The witch doctor stared at the silver wolf that had lost its mind. Its eyes were red and it looked like a madman, which was clearly a sign of it becoming a doomed beast.

The evil beast is a being despised by the beast god.

He is brutal and bloodthirsty, even crazier than ordinary beasts, and completely irrational.

Once a person becomes a beast, he can no longer transform into a beastman. He will live in the form of a beast for the rest of his life, dominated by his primitive animal nature.

He was extremely anxious and rushed forward to dissuade them, without caring about his own safety.

"Zheng'er, let me see the little fox."

"roar!"

The silver wolf roared angrily in warning, its face ferocious and its hair standing on end, holding the little female tightly under its body.

The witch doctor did not retreat. He transformed into human form, lowered the silver wolf's vigilance, and shouted at it at the same time.

"Do you want to watch her die?"

The word "death" touched the Silver Wolf's sensitive nerves. He lowered his eyes and stared at his partner who was breathing weakly in his arms, and regained the last bit of his sanity.

He tried his best to suppress the violent murderous intent in his heart, and slowly moved the wolf's tail away, revealing the dying little fox.

The witch doctor took the opportunity to pick up the little fox and carefully treated her.

Gradually, his expression became more serious.

Finally, he sighed, with guilt and regret on his old face.

"She was hurt so badly..."

The old man's unfinished words were drowned in a sigh, the meaning of which was self-evident.

The silver wolf howled in despair, and its warm tongue kept licking the little female, trying to warm her gradually cooling body.

At this moment, her quirky appearance appeared in my mind one by one.

She had asked him to catch fish for her today...

A sad sob escaped from his throat and he gently licked the little fox's eyelashes, but he could no longer see those silver eyes as beautiful as the moon.

The witch doctor couldn't bear it.

He knew that there is no greater sorrow than a dead heart.

A wolf that has lost its mate will never live alone.

Instead of doing that, it is better to take a chance, even if the hope is extremely slim.

"Zheng'er, legend has it that there's a snow lotus on Mount Tianshan that can bring the dead back to life."

"With my medical skills, I can keep the little fox alive for three days."

"If the Beast God has mercy, she might have a chance of survival..."

The silver wolf's body trembled, and a light appeared in its dim eyes, as if it had grasped the last straw.

Next, the two of them stopped talking nonsense and quickly divided the work.

The witch doctor went to collect herbs, while the silver wolf placed his mate in the cave and cleared the nearby beasts with thunder.

After the witch doctor fed the little fox the medicine, her breathing gradually stabilized and her body temperature began to warm up.

The silver wolf licked her mouth, its half-gold and half-red eyes were bloody and strange, but filled with love that would last until death.

He took one last look at his partner, then ran out of the cave with determination.

The witch doctor looked at the scarred wolf shadow and sighed heavily.

The Tianshan Snow Lotus only exists in legends, and no one has ever seen its trace.

Just hope a miracle happens.

The Silver Wolf rushed at the fastest speed for a day and a night and finally arrived at the mysterious Tianshan Mountains.

Compared with other ordinary mountains, Tianshan Mountain seems to be no different, except that the snow melts a little slower.

He looked up at the steep and rugged mountain, took a deep breath, suppressed the pain and fatigue in his body, and jumped onto the rocks.

Climbing along the mountain, the Silver Wolf still did not see any trace of Snow Lotus, but he did not lose heart and continued to move forward towards the top of the mountain with determination.

As long as there is a chance to save Yue'er, he will try his best to seize it.

As the altitude increases little by little, the mountain becomes steeper and if you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss and be smashed to pieces.

The extremely low temperature condensed the water vapor into frost, and the hair and blood stains on the silver wolf's body froze into ice spikes. Without the protection of fur, the cold invaded its internal organs.

He was breathing heavily, his eyes were firm and persistent, and he showed no intention of retreating.

After an unknown amount of time, the silver wolf's claws became stiff and numb from the cold, and the blood from the scratching solidified and then cracked.

The next moment, the top of Tianshan Mountain, where no one had ever set foot, welcomed its first visitor.

He didn't even have time to catch his breath as he searched everywhere for Xuelian's shadow. His sharp eyes carefully scanned every inch, not daring to miss a single spot.

However, after searching for several times, no trace of snow lotus was found. On the silent Tianshan Mountains, there were only countless rocks and biting wind and snow.

The last glimmer of hope was completely extinguished.

Thinking of his partner whose life was hanging by a thread, the silver wolf howled in despair, and the shrill wolf howl echoed in the Tianshan Mountains.

He was unwilling to give up and continued searching with staggering steps. His four claws were bleeding from being scratched by the sharp stone blades, but he seemed to feel no pain.

Over and over again, from late night to dawn, the shadow of a wolf still lingered on the top of the mountain.

Perhaps the Beast God was also moved by his belief, and a spring breeze carrying a faint fragrance blew to his nose.

The silver wolf's red eyes suddenly lit up, he moved his nose and ran hard following the scent.

A moment later, a pale yellow flower stood proudly in a hidden crevice.

Its petals are as thin as cicada wings, and the veins can be clearly seen through the transparent petals. The brown-black stamens are like a ball of hair, exuding a strange fragrance.

Tianshan Snow Lotus

The silver wolf was overjoyed. He quickly bit off the rhizome, grabbed the precious snow lotus, and quickly returned.

He traveled day and night, trekking through mountains and rivers, and did not dare to stop for a moment on the way.

But even though his body was exhausted to the extreme and even on the verge of collapse, his heart was still full of joy.

Wait for me, Yue'er, wait for me...

I'll be right back...

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