Xia Jinyuan rarely lost his composure. It could be said that Ye Jian had never seen him lose his composure. In Ye Jian's heart, his image was like a giant or a mountain that couldn't be crossed. Even when she entered the snow mountain and lost contact with the soldiers at the military depot to save the cultural troop that was trapped by the avalanche, the man in front of her didn't lose his composure.
At that time, she had Demon King Li, J5, Long Eagle, and other comrades by her side. When he found her, he didn't panic.
That was because she wasn't alone at that time.
This time, she was the only one facing such bad weather and a dangerous situation. This man was afraid.
He was really afraid of losing her.
Her neck was burning with pain from his bite, but her heart was burning hot. It was so hot that tears welled up in her eyes.
