Xia Xiao originally thought that he would go to a small town not far away to inquire, but he didn't expect to know everything he wanted here, and he returned with a full load when he headed towards the snow-capped mountains. From the old man's eyes and tone, he knew that the information he got was correct, but when he returned to the steep peak of the snow-capped mountain that looked like a unicorn, he didn't see Wang Yaping.

It was impossible for her to be taken away by Yunguo in just two hours, and there was no sign of fighting here. He landed on the spot, stepping on the snow as before, and his feet did not sink.

The cry of the snow eagle overhead led Xia Xiao to find her. Buried in the snow, Wang Yaping's face was pale, like a corpse, with many injuries and broken bones. She was in a deep coma. Xia Xiao did not pick her up, but just swept the snow away. Seeing her frail body, he could not help but feel some sympathy.

She was even more pitiful under the heavy snow than the boy in the heavy rain. She suffered outside, but the boy still had a home to return to. But she was helpless, with no one to care for her and love her. She only had ice and snow as a blanket and the snow eagle as her companion.

Even if you are frozen by ice and snow, and swallowed by pain, will you not let the corners of your mouth curl up slightly?

Xia Xiao looked at her, not understanding. Could it be that she felt very happy at this moment?

The Snow Eagle descended from the sky and stood on a protruding rock that was also covered with snow, watching Xia Xiao squatting beside Wang Yaping.

Out of sympathy, Xia Xiao tore her dress to pieces, revealing her smooth and thin jade back. There was indeed a mark on it, like a vicious and fierce sun, and also like a repetitive cycle of pain. At this moment, it was shining, and the strong luster that continued to gather was like a mountain torrent of grief, pouring down violently on the owner who carried it.

This was a cruel and merciless blow, causing Wang Yaping to frown even though she was unconscious.

Gradually, the stubborn smile on her lips finally died, and turned into unspeakable sorrow. She turned her back to Xia Xiao, and the occasional twitching made her injuries worse. It was the broken bones piercing into the flesh, which was shocking and even Xia Xiao felt horrified.

Looking at the mark, Xia Xiao wanted to remove it. He had that thought since he squatted beside Wang Yaping. He stretched out his hand to her while thinking of an excuse. He was not helping Wang Yaping out of any bad intentions, nor did he want to have a story with her. He was just out of sympathy.

He used these words to convince himself, but Xia Xiao was still a little nosy and quickly got involved.

Even though his palm was scorched, Xia Xiao placed it on the mark, feeling its structure in the white smoke that kept coming out. With the strength of the Yun people, what they could use would definitely not be as strong as the mark on his body. Sure enough, within an hour, when Xia Xiao's right hand was covered with burns and blisters, he found that the level of this mark was only at the level of the Cangtian Realm.

Xia Xiao judged that this should be the elders who performed it when Wang Yaping was a child. Twenty years ago, they did not have the current vitality cultivation, but it was enough for him to drink a pot. If he only used vitality, Xia Xiao would definitely not be able to help Wang Yaping, but in front of it, he still had to use the power of the magic path like a natural enemy.

After entering that world, Xia Xiao carefully looked at his own demonic energy. Although it was not much, it was still very easy to destroy this mark.

Before the right hand had recovered from its injury, black and red demonic energy surged out of it.

The demonic energy was thin, not very thick, but after being gathered by Xia Xiao, it showed some strong fluctuations, which had a natural suppression on the demonic energy.

If Xia Xiao hadn't planted trees and created the sun, he would definitely not dare to take such a risk, because when the demonic energy enters the body of a practitioner, it can cause minor injuries, or even assimilation or death. But now Xia Xiao uses the demonic energy like vital energy, and can control it freely, so he put his palm on his back, and the air wave that spread out in an instant became a half ball, breaking and blowing away the surrounding snowflakes and the ice layer underneath.

The pure ice and snow turned into frozen rock. Xia Xiao used his vital energy to hold Wang Yaping, gently put her down, and then began to twist his palm towards the mark.

The structure of the mark was not complicated, Xia Xiao could roughly understand it, but it was still difficult to completely remove it, so Xia Xiao planned to melt part of the mark to make it ineffective, which would have the same effect but save a lot of trouble. He used his magic to find the weakest point of the entire mark, but in the process, the mark seemed to sense the threat, and a message was transmitted far away.

Xia Xiao frowned, sensing the message, and continued to scan calmly. In order to save time, Xia Xiao was very cautious, and after looking through the whole circle, he stared at a point with confidence and said lightly:

"That's you."

The mark's weakness was not difficult to find, but destroying it would bring Wang Yaping great pain. But a short pain is worse than a long one, so Xia Xiao aimed at the weak point and pinched it with his palm, causing the demonic energy to surge.

The raging evil spirit devoured the vitality of the mark crazily, and the mark reacted, bringing pain that made Wang Yaping's unconscious body twitch again. With Wang Yaping's strength, she would recover from this kind of injury sooner or later, so Xia Xiao did not hesitate and continued to aim at that point, constantly squeezing his palm.

Xia Xiao's palm, which carried the magic energy, had a strong destructive power, but every time it destroyed a bit of the structure of the mark, the vitality from other directions would rush in to replenish it. Xia Xiao couldn't afford such repeated tug-of-war, so he looked fierce and used all his strength.

Because the solid structure is a circle, it has a strong power to mobilize. It can be said that a single move can move the whole body, and power from all parts surges in. But Xia Xiao was more energetic and continued to exert force without hesitation.

On the steep peak of the snowy mountain, Xia Xiao flashed a black and red dot, and the whole world outside was in turmoil. The dark clouds were torn apart, and the heavy snow danced wildly, like a dancer about to fall.

When the avalanche struck, the snow eagle screamed miserably, but it was alerting Xia Xiao because the noise was too loud. But in this deserted place, what was the point of such a noise? There was no time to lose.

Click!

When the mark was broken, a violent ripple appeared on Wang Yaping's back. The impact was so strong that it almost shattered her internal organs. But it finally fell silent, and its luster dimmed along with the pain. The mark that lost a part and was no longer complete also struggled, but eventually disappeared without a trace, leaving only Wang Yaping lying there, like a dead body, who knew when she would wake up.

As soon as the magic energy on his palm was withdrawn, Xia Xiao stood up, and the heavy snow began to drift in an orderly manner. The heavy snow was like a quilt, constantly covering Wang Yaping, so that she would not be so cold. The snow eagle turned his head, looked at Wang Yaping, then looked at Xia Xiao, and flew into the sky. It was an eagle, a low-level wild beast, and it was difficult for it to understand humans, but Xia Xiao, a higher-level animal, also found it difficult to interpret his behavior at this time.

Keeping that demonic energy would be very convenient whether he was escaping or killing people, but it would be foolish for him to waste it here. The self-recovery of demonic energy was much slower than that of vitality. After all, if Xia Xiao didn't kill people, he couldn't replenish demonic energy like absorbing vitality. But it was done, and there was no point in regretting it.

Xia Xiao, who was in sage mode, praised himself a few words. This was what he called a kind-hearted person was all about. People like him were rare after all!

Seeing Wang Yaping's face full of snowflakes and pain, Xia Xiao became serious and murmured:

"If you go back to Yun Country like this, I will look down on you."

The sweat on his forehead turned to ice. Xia Xiao had spent a lot of effort, but he was ready to leave without waiting for him to wake up and give him another affectionate hug. There was no need for them to say goodbye, because they were not even friends. If they had to force a relationship to explain it, they would be strangers.

Even the meeting of strangers is accidental. They may just glance at each other briefly or spend some time together. But before they can get to know each other and develop feelings for each other, they forget each other and part ways.