As they spoke, a tree branch lifted the backpack Rong Taotao had left here earlier and brought it to him.
Clan Leader Bai Muqing's voice was still trembling, but she did her best to make it gentle. "Frost Snow Incarnation, I have felt your warm heart. Do not be sad for us, and do not cry for us.
You are still growing. One day, you will represent Shuangxue and soothe the turbulent souls in this land of wind and snow..."
Amidst the rumbling explosions, Rong Taotao opened his mouth, but in the end, no sound came out.
Beside him, Gao Lingwei also stared blankly at the enormous female face. On that gray-black, bark-like human visage, she seemed to see an endless radiance.
It was a kindness that transcended species and overcame hatred.
From beginning to end, the Bailing Tree Maiden had not shown the slightest hint of hatred toward the Snow Corpses and Ghosts, or even the Snow Monk.
