"Snow!" Upon seeing Xuanyuan Mo, Duanmu Xi threw herself into his arms harshly and hugged him tightly.

The warmth in his arms and her calling his name slowly melted Xuanyuan Mo's frozen heart. He loosened the Murdering Heaven Sword in his hand, clutched Duanmu Xi into his arms tightly and buried his face against her shoulders.

Duanmu Xi's heart suddenly thumped due to the warmth on her shoulders. Instantly, her dark purple eyes were filled with tears. Yet, ...