Book of a Hundred Lives, Moon Frost Peak.
After the avalanche caused by the great battle, a girl walked through the knee-deep snow in the endless white desert, searching tirelessly for Xiao Mo.
Although the lightning tribulation had passed, the Spiritual Energy within a hundred li was in chaos, and Blood Fiend Qi filled the air.
Wang Xin could not sense Xiao Mo at all. She could only keep digging through the thick snow.
"Migu! Migu!"
Chaos called out repeatedly, as if summoning Xiao Mo by name. Its chubby body burrowed through the snow, trying to find its master.
"Migu!"
After a full half-hour, little Chaos cried out excitedly to Wang Xin. It flew to her side, tugged at her clothes with its mouth, and flapped its tiny wings with all its might, as if trying to pull her somewhere.
"Did you find Xiao Mo?" Wang Xin's eyes lit up, and she hurried after little Chaos to a tree.
The girl and Chaos dug frantically through the snow. Soon, they uncovered Xiao Mo's arm.
Wang Xin pulled him out with all her strength.
"Xiao Mo."
Looking at him, Wang Xin's eyes trembled.
His entire body was covered in wounds. His charred skin had cracked, and dried blood caked him, mixed with snow.
"Migu."
Looking at its master and sensing that his Life Essence was nearly extinguished, little Chaos wore a sorrowful expression.
In little Chaos's eyes, its master was beyond saving. They might as well start preparing the funeral feast.
"Xiao Mo will be fine. I won't let anything happen to him."
Wang Xin poured Spiritual Energy into Xiao Mo, trying to stabilize his breathing.
Then she took every Spirit Medicine from her Storage Bag.
"Jade True Spirit Fruit, Nine-Palace Bamboo Flower, Ice Flower Gray Grass."
Wang Xin trembled as