The moment he let out a mournful roar, Wang Hao did not hesitate for a moment and leaped down from the sky.
He reached out his hand, trying desperately to grab the rapidly falling Virgo.
Amidst the swirling snow, a hand slowly approached Virgo's body.
Grab it, grab it!
Wang Hao's face was contorted with rage, and the howling wind filled his throat, but he couldn't make a sound.
At this moment, all he could see was Virgo, and he had only one thought in his mind.
We must seize this opportunity!
You must save her!
The fluttering clothes trailed a tail, which represented Wang Hao's hope.
As long as it touches the clothes, as long as it touches them.
That would give us a chance to save Virgo.
Hurry! Hurry!
Wang Hao frantically urged himself on in his heart, his fingers constantly hooking and trying in the cold wind.
"Pfft pfft!"
The biting wind, sharp as a knife, transformed into the sharpest blade at that moment.
Flakes of snowflakes bloomed continuously on Wang Hao's body and face.
But Wang Hao had no time to think about that at the moment.
Finally, Wang Hao slowly approached the Virgo, his middle finger barely hooking onto the clothing.
With a sudden exertion, Virgo's body paused slightly, and Wang Hao instantly pulled Virgo into his arms.
He clung tightly to Virgo, tumbling and rolling in the air.
Wang Hao held Virgo tightly with his left hand, constantly adjusting his body in mid-air to create an opportunity to face the ice pillar.
After capturing Virgo, his mind became incredibly clear.
It's not just about catching her, but about getting Virgo out of here alive.
Now, it's up to him!
As Wang Hao plummeted, he attempted to pierce the ice pillar using the same method he had used before.
But things are different now; when moving at high speed, there's simply no way to do it.
It bounces away almost as soon as it touches you, and your palm goes numb at the same time.
Without hesitation, Wang Hao took out another syringe from his combat pants and, without saying a word, injected it into his neck once again.
"Hehehe..."
Wang Hao's face was contorted in agony, and a low growl, like that of a raging wild beast, escaped his throat.
Its bluish-purple body also began to heat up and become scalding hot, like red-hot steel.
Wang Hao seized the opportunity and suddenly reached out, digging his hand firmly into the ice.
"Click-click-click—!"
"Splash—!"
Countless ice shards and fragments surged and swirled into a blizzard at that moment.
"Aaaaaah—!"
Wang Hao roared, gripping the ice pillar tightly.
The friction pain caused by that terrifying speed was truly deep in my bones.
It is said that the ten fingers are connected to the heart. At this moment, even the slightest bit of the pain that Wang Hao's five fingers were enduring would be enough to make an ordinary person faint.
"Sizzle sizzle sizzle—!"
In this almost life-or-death situation, the two finally slowed down.
Gradually, gradually.
Wang Hao finally stopped.
On the straight icicle, a trail resembling a blood-red dragon meanders down from above.
From beginning to end, the fingers embedded in the ice never let go.
"Hmph..."
Wang Hao exhaled a breath of hot air, his eyes fixed on the top of the ice pillar.
Only by getting there can she be saved.
Wang Hao looked around—there was nothing to leverage.
Even now, he is barely hanging in the air with only his right hand.
Wang Hao's chest heaved violently, and a ruthless glint gradually appeared in his eyes.
There's nowhere to turn for help?
Then I'll carve out a place where I can get leverage!
Wang Hao exerted a little force with his legs, and his body swayed slightly backward.
He immediately bent his knees and slammed his head against the ice!
"Thump!"
"Splash!"
The ice surface shattered instantly, revealing a hole the size of a knee.
Wang Hao, his left leg trembling, stepped into the ice hole and leaped with all his might.
The moment his right hand was pulled out, blood gushed out!
But what is even more breathtaking are the five fleeting glimpses of pristine white.
Those are Wang Hao's finger bones!
The flesh on his five fingers had long since been worn away, leaving only hard white bones.
But Wang Hao remained as resolute as steel, using his bare bones to carve out holes and climb upwards with all his might!
"Null!"
"Snap—!"
The sound of knees hitting the ice and fingers digging into icicles mingled in the wind and snow.
This man seemed tireless, as if he felt no pain.
Step by step, step by step.
Slowly but resolutely, they climbed towards the summit.
"Crack!"
After Wang Hao slammed his knee into the ground again, creating a crater, a crisp sound of bones shattering echoed within his body.
Wang Hao glanced at his limp left leg without changing his expression, and murmured:
"Is it broken...?"
He looked up and checked the distance:
"Almost..."
"And the right leg..."
Wang Hao's eyes were bloodshot and his body was covered in wounds.
Even so, he had no intention of giving up whatsoever.
"Thump!"
This time, I'll start wearing down my right leg.
Without hesitation, Wang Hao climbed again.
White Court's medicine still has some time to work, and he must use this time to climb as high as possible.
He didn't complain or blame others, thinking he was just unlucky to have met such a jerk.
Wang Hao has always believed that every person and every event that appears in his life will come to an end at some point in the future.
Perhaps he personally finished off that bastard, or perhaps it was some other ending.
But now, he only focuses on the present.
Saving Virgo is his only mission.
As Wang Hao climbed, he muttered to himself to keep himself alert:
"No matter what kind of suffering..."
"I will take full responsibility."
"Let me save her."
"Save her..."
Amidst the endless wind and snow, he murmured to himself as he mechanically climbed.
Each leap was accompanied by a gush of blood.
Every leap is a burning of one's entire life.
"Crack!"
Wang Hao was suspended high in the air, his right leg completely destroyed.
He glanced at the distance, which was about a hundred meters away, hoping it was just around the corner.
Yet it also seems like there's an insurmountable chasm between them.
What should I do if both my legs are completely useless?
Wang Hao remained silent, pondering the parts that were still usable at the moment.
"Ah... I still have one hand..."
Wang Hao muttered to himself.
He lowered his head, pressed his body against Virgo, and bit down hard on Virgo collar.
Then he used his left hand to wrap the rope around his neck...
Tighten it and tie a tight knot.
I tugged at it to make sure it was correct.
Immediately, it bit down hard on Virgo's combat uniform collar, covering a larger area and biting even tighter.
Wang Hao raised his still relatively intact left hand and plunged it into the ice pillar.
In an instant, blood gushed out and debris flew everywhere.
He took a deep breath, and all the muscles in his upper body suddenly exploded!
He leaped up with all his might and slammed into the ground.
Slowly, slowly.
The summit of the Cold Sky Road is right before our eyes.
"Clatter".
A pair of shocking hands rested on the edge.
Scars, scabs, and bones.
"Waaaah—!"
Wang Hao roared, squeezing out all his strength, and finally reached the top!
He rolled over and lay on the ice, holding Virgo in his arms.
At that moment, he turned his head and saw a pair of training shoes.
"What should I do now?" Wang Hao asked in a deep voice.
It was as if those inhuman sufferings had never existed.