My Lord, the princess doesn't want you anymore.

Li Mo was so tired that his whole body was covered with wounds.

"Catch her!" He yelled at Cui Hongjing, and used up his last bit of strength to throw Mei Xueer towards Cui Hongjing.

Then, like a wild goose swooping from the top of a mountain, he fell.

A wave pounced on him like a beast, and the red color was quickly swallowed up mercilessly.

“Mo——” Mei Xue’er, who was dragged up by Cui Hongjing, lay on the edge of the boulder and let out her first howl since the flood, “Mo——come back…”

The sound was heartbreaking.

Someone pulled her back from behind as she was about to jump. “He will be at ease only if you are safe.”

Mei Xueer suddenly shook off Cui Hongjing's hand, her face full of tears, venting all the grief in her heart, "You wish he would die, don't you?"

The veins on Cui Hongjing's forehead twitched a few times. "I will definitely find him. You stay here and don't go anywhere, otherwise he won't see you when he comes back..."

As he spoke, Cui Hongjing leaped forward.

With this leap, Mei Xueer was also stunned. She reached out to grab him, but her hand was empty.

Cui Hongjing had already plunged headfirst into the rolling flood.

[You can’t save people, nor can you collect so much water into the space, but you can collect the debris in the flood to prevent it from hitting people! ] Goudan quickly reminded her.

Mei Xueer finally woke up from her trance. Yes, besides the water, the most deadly things were the wooden stakes, branches and other debris in the flood.

She quickly focused her mind and looked down, but there was only rolling floodwaters, and the figures of Nanxing and the other five people were nowhere to be seen.

She didn't care about her grief and collected all the messy and life-threatening things in the flood that she saw into the space.

This was all she could do at the moment. Every stump less they had was a little less dangerous.

She was so scared that they would never come back.

She hated herself so much. She hated herself for being incompetent and for always saying she wanted to learn martial arts but always being lazy and afraid of the hard work and refusing to learn.

If she also knew martial arts, Li Mo would not have fallen, and Cui Hongjing would not have jumped.

[I am a disaster star, it's all my fault. I don't know how my father, mother, eldest brother, third sister, An Ran, Xiao Bao, and Meng Nan are doing.] She has never been so pessimistic, she feels like the sky is falling.

While crying, she used her mind to collect the debris in the water into space.

[Alas...] Goudan let out a long sigh, [Why are you doing this...]

[Don't try to persuade me. It's useless to persuade me now unless they are all safe.] She said while crying and working without stopping for a moment until the space could no longer hold anything.

The power of the flood gradually weakened, and finally stopped rising about ten feet below the huge rock, and the water surface gradually calmed down.

It was dark, and Mei Xueer was still sitting on the boulder, staring blankly at the dark water, listening to the occasional cries of people in the distance who had lost their loved ones, with a dull look on her face.

There was no news about all the people she cared about, and she didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Her tears have dried up.

Li Mo, you promised me that if anything happens, we will handle it together, but why did you leave me?

Mo, I'll wait for you here and won't go anywhere. I'm afraid you won't see me when you come back, and you'll be worried.

Mo, you know I love you. From the beginning to the end, I have only loved you, so you must come back.

You said that you would give me a grand wedding and let all the wolves in Snow Wolf River come to witness our love.

I haven't been to your home yet. You haven't taken me to the Snow Wolf River or the Forget-Sorrow Valley. You said you would take me there. As the master of Forget-Sorrow Valley and the most famous young master of the Wuchen Palace, how could you break your promise?

……

Only then did she realize that her feelings for Li Mo were much stronger than she had imagined. It seemed as if they had already been deeply planted in her bones, had already taken root, and spread to every nerve and blood vessel in her body, but she herself had not noticed it before.

Losing him is heartbreaking...

It was late at night, the sky was dotted with stars, and the early autumn night breeze was chilly, blowing on my body, which was already wrapped in wet clothes. It was so cold.

Mei Xueer shuddered, then she remembered that there was a lighter in the space. She was about to go pick up some dry firewood to make a fire, but she vaguely heard someone calling out in the night, "Miss, Mr. Li..."

It seemed to be Wen Jia's voice.

At that moment, Mei Xueer wondered if she was hallucinating and stood there, not daring to move.

"Miss, Mr. Li..." The voice sounded again, coming from below.

This time it seemed to be Wen Ding's voice, the same Wen Ding who was hit by three clubs and farted loudly.

"I'm here..." She put her hands around her mouth to make a small speaker, her voice trembling with excitement and fear, "A, D, I'm here..."

She quickly found some dry firewood and some straw, lit them with a lighter, and suddenly a ball of light appeared in the night.

As bright as hope.

Soon, footsteps were heard following the light, getting closer and closer.

"Miss——" It was Wen Jia and A Suo. As soon as they saw Mei Xueer, they rushed over and asked, "Are you hurt?"

Mei Xue'er shook her head. "What about the others? Are they okay?"

"Okay, everyone is alive, except Wen Bing who was injured. Nanxing is taking care of him. By the way, where is the young master?" A'suo asked nervously.

Mei Xueer lowered her head sadly, tears streaming down her face again, "He... I, I'll wait for him here..."

Ah Suo's mind went blank and he grabbed Mei Xue'er, "What did you say? Where is the young master? Where is he?"

Mei Xueer gave a brief account of the situation, crying as she spoke, and the tears that seemed to have dried up began to flow again.

Ah Suo looked ashen, she told herself that her young master was so powerful, he would be fine. But Mei Xueer said that Li Mo had been in the flood for more than four hours, she could not comfort herself anyway.

"I'll go down and look for it right away." Wen Jia was also anxious, "I'll go down right away... Oh, call Xiao Ding, I'll call Xiao Ding to help us, and we will definitely find it..."

The only thing he said was "If he's alive, I'd like to see him in person. If he's dead, I'd like to see his body."

"Nanxing and the others are in the viewing pavilion. Master Li said that we will meet there. Miss, you can follow us first." Wen Jia said.

Mei Xueer thought about it and nodded. Besides, Wen Bing was injured and must need her and the medicine in her space.

She couldn't continue to sink into this trance.

After climbing the mountain road in the dark for about a cup of tea, we arrived at the viewing pavilion.

These people were in a far worse state than Mei Xueer, and they all had injuries of varying degrees, but luckily they were superficial. Wen Bing was the most seriously injured, with one arm broken, the broken bones protruding through the flesh, and he had already fainted.

Moreover, they had no food, and their tinderboxes had been washed away by the water. They were cold, hungry, and injured, and were even more pitiful than refugees.

After Wen Jia, Wen Ding and A Suo sent Mei Xueer here, they wanted to turn around and go down the mountain to look for Li Mo and Cui Hongjing.

Mei Xueer grabbed Ah Suo and took out a bunch of snacks and a pot of hot tea from the space without caring about anything else. "Eat something first. How can we go looking for it if we don't have the energy?"