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If Qian Xun had not stopped her in time, he would have been injured as well.

Master Bai became a pile of meat paste, the blood and meat mixed together, making it very tragic to look at.

And at this moment, when Bai Zhi saw Master Bai's body, she could only faintly frown, and her mood seemed to be extremely heavy.

However, in Bai Zhi's heart, Yu Han's life was much more important than the Master Bai's.

When the molten liquid in the metal barrel tasted human flesh, the scalding water began to boil.

The way it was boiling caused Qian Xun and Bai Zhi's faces to turn pale white.

If an ordinary person were to throw in such violent molten metal, they would be instantly melted into a pool of blood.

However, when Qian Xun saw the bubbling sound coming from the iron water, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Although Qian Xun knew that his master Yu Han's true strength was hidden extremely well, if not he wouldn't have become his servant from the start.

Furthermore, Qian Xun also knew that Yu Han was a person who kept a low profile. His cultivation was many times stronger than the abilities he showed.

Now that he looked at it, Qian Xun's tightly knitted brows relaxed slightly, because he saw the figure of Yu Han faintly churning in the molten metal.

However, in the face of such a strong and heartless liquid iron, even Qian Xun was a little afraid, and did not dare to move an inch.

Only, Qian Xun was still confused about some of these things.

After so long, Bai Zhi who was at the side had long been crying so hard that she could not keep up.

Moreover, there was always a strange sound that sounded like a shout from the iron gate, but it was also like music to the ears.

The sound became more and more strange, and soon, a flock of white pigeons were summoned.

This strange phenomenon did not stop here. What surprised Qian Xun was that a bewitching, unfamiliar woman had come from the outside.

The woman walked towards the barrel with big steps. She then waved her hand and a dazzling white light instantly transformed into a layer of white mist in the air.

The white mist carried a cold and gloomy blue light. At the moment when it was about to envelop the metal barrel, the molten liquid in the metal barrel surprisingly calmed down.

Then, what made Qian Xun even more shocked was that he did not know which god he was using, nor what technique he was using.

After he chanted a string of incantations, the white mist became brighter and stronger, and the temperature of the surrounding gradually dropped.

Not long after, the white snowflakes started to float outside the window.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier. With every step the woman performed, within a few minutes, the open space outside the house was already covered in a layer of pure white snow.

Bai Zhi frowned as she looked at everything that was happening before him. Her expression was a little dazed, as though she was angry, but at the same time, as if there was nothing she could do.

Qian Xun had been observing the changes in Bai Zhi's expression the entire time, afraid that the girl would faint again from her sadness.

After all, it was in order to save her that her master had fallen to such a state.

Master's life and death was uncertain. If something were to happen to this girl, how could he explain it to Master?

After Yu Mo used the cold fog to thaw the entire world, the temperature of the molten iron in the iron barrel gradually dropped.

It was not enough to let Yu Mo use the cold mist between heaven and earth to cool down the molten metal in the barrel.

However, there were people in the molten metal that she cared about. She couldn't just ignore them.

Yu Mo was no longer that goddess from back then with his extremely high cultivation, who was being pursued by thousands and thousands of men under the heavens.

Now that her cultivation had dropped and she had fallen into the mortal world, she could still retain her original appearance and true body. On this point, Yu Mo knew that she was luckier than Yu Han by a lot.

After cooling down the metal barrel in front of him, Yu Mo once again channeled all of the remaining True Qi in his body into Yu Han, who was still in the molten metal.

She had just activated the cold power, and had already exhausted her cultivation and Qi skills, and now, as long as she could rescue Yu Han from inside, she would be extremely lucky.

Following that, Yu Mo opened her arms and the layers of ice mist swirling around her arms slowly turned into golden threads.

Throwing the golden threads into the cooled molten iron, Yu Han, who was cast in iron and water as hard as stone, was like an extremely strong bottomless pit to Yu Mo.

The true qi that was drawn from her body felt a little weak just by looking at her.

But Yu Mo did not give up, and grinded his teeth, and directly injected all of his remaining True Qi into Yu Han's body without reservation.

She knew, though, that she would not get the result she wanted.

But for Yu Han, even if she couldn't get his heart, he would be satisfied if she could get his grateful smile.

In the midst of his distraction, Yu Mo ignored the metal barrel that was about to explode, and suddenly, a thought struck him, causing him to not even have time to react, as he was struck by the exploding steel piece.

In an instant, Yu Mo's body that was unable to hold on in the first place, had no way of defending against the fragment, and was immediately knocked unconscious on the ground.

Fragments exploded, stirring up layers of dust in the room.

Within the dust, a man was standing upright with his head lowered. Golden rays of light illuminated the entire room.

The overly eye-piercing rays of light caused Yu Mo to wake up from his stupor.

Looking at the Yu Han who had been reborn, Yu Mo was truly happy for him from the bottom of his heart.

Yu Han had thought that it was a disaster, but he never thought that it would be a blessing in disguise.

Under the stimulation of the boiling hot iron, the enormous energy that was sealed within Yu Han's soul was completely awakened.

After continuously absorbing the iron essence in the water, it had turned into the broken shell of the soul that was supported by his body. In addition to the Innate Qi and cultivation level that Yu Mo transferred to him, it gradually filled up the soul.

Like a phoenix in the Nirvana Nirvana, Yu Han was overjoyed when he received a new life.

Bai Zhi immediately rushed forward and hugged the slightly hot Yu Han.

Yu Han was stunned for a moment, then recovered from his daze and took the initiative to lower his own body temperature, reaching a balanced temperature before he reached out and hugged Bai Zhi.

The two of them were like a dream when they met again. They had more things they wanted to say to each other.

Yu Mo was extremely tired, but he could vaguely see Yu Han and Bai Zhi hugging each other.

In an instant, she could clearly hear the sound of her heart breaking in her chest. It was extremely clear.

It was also in that instant that Yu Mo felt extremely wronged.

"Miss, the ground is cold, let me help you up."

Yu Mo raised his head and realized that the person who was standing in front of him right now was actually Yu Han, that subordinate Qian Xun.

He had never met her, even though he had no connection with her.

Only, for some reason, Yu Mo's heart felt warm.

Following which, she laughed, placed her hand on Qian Xun's palm and stood up.

"Thank you."

Qian Xun smiled decently as he took off the jacket he was wearing and draped it over his shoulders.

Very considerately, he said, "Miss, why are you wearing so little in this winter and winter? I'll lend you my cape. Hurry and warm your body!"

Qian Xun's cloak had a unique male scent, Yu Mo actually felt very safe.

Yu Mo, who had followed Yu Han to travel across the world, was also a force that single-handedly fought against tens of thousands of enemies.

Furthermore, she had never thought of marrying someone in the future because she firmly believed that she would be able to live a free and easy life without a man. She would also be able to protect herself well.

But now, it seemed that Yu Mo's thoughts had been shaken.

Maybe, everything is different now, she is no longer the powerful Yu Mo from before.

In the end, she was still a woman. She still had to rely on the happiness a man gave her to have a bunch of children.

Yu Mo lowered his eyes. Firstly, he was shocked by his own sudden thought, and secondly, he simply did not want to see the sad scene.

After that, Yu Mo decisively turned around and left the Bai Clan.

All of Yu Han's energy was focused on Bai Zhi, and it was unknown whether or not she had come here before.

When Qian Xun realized that the reborn Yu Han was emitting a strong aura from within, he became even more fearful of him.

By the time the three of them returned to the inn, Tian'er had already turned dark.

Yu Han stood at the window with its windows wide open, staring at the snowflakes outside for a long time, then suddenly asked: "The temperature has risen a lot in the past few days, why is it snowing again today?"

Bai Zhi who was lying down on the bed heard this and her finger paused on the soft cup.

He then laughed, "In the end, it's still winter and the moon. The next round of snow is not a rare occurrence."

Yu Han's face remained indifferent the entire time. After giving a bland "En" sound, he closed the window with a raise of his hand.

After Bai Zhi helped Yu Han make the bed, she got up and went back to her own room, but Yu Han pulled his wrist from behind.

"Gardener, can I take you somewhere tomorrow?"

Gardener blushed and turned around, nodding firmly before returning to her room.

Outside, it was snowing heavily. Yu Mo, dressed in red, sat on the roof as he listened to the conversation coming from the window below with a frustrated expression.

A snowflake unsteadily fell from the sky, landing directly on the tip of Yu Mo's nose.

The straight nose quickly melted the snow.

But at this moment, Yu Mo stretched out his hand. When he gently pulled his fingers together, the snow that had just melted turned into ice once more, and returned to a snowflake.

Yu Mo gave a low laugh, and then muttered to himself: "A mere insignificant snowflake, what more do you want from me?"

With that, the layers of blue mist around the fingertip froze the snowflake into ice shards.

Once it had frozen to the limit, Yu Mo's fingers tightened around his stomach, and with a sound, that petal of snowflakes broke into seven or eight pieces, falling into the endless whiteness at his feet.

Yu Mo was not afraid of the cold, she was the main culprit behind the creation of the cold air.

Her red clothes were scattered all over the white snow, but the ice-cold white snow couldn't penetrate her body, causing her to feel a slight chill.

"What a fool, a fool!"