Hearing Yao Yuelong's words, Sun Zhe panicked, disregarding his injuries, and ran deeply into the cave wearing just shorts.
Looking at his worried figure, Yao Yuelong felt a twinge in her heart and slowly followed him.
At the deepest part of the cave, there was a small stone chamber, complete with windows and a stove, clearly man-made.
A Cold Jade Bed emitting cold air was placed on the left side of the stone chamber.
Sun Zhe had seen this Cold Jade Bed before in Dragon Taming Village, it was precisely where Yao Yuelong would meditate, and she likely carried it with her stored in a Storage Treasure when traveling.
A beautiful and graceful jade body lay quietly on the jade bed, her long hair spread out like a waterfall, covered with a floral-embroidered thin blanket, the high, rounded contours beneath clearly visible, her exquisite face devoid of color, weakened to a pitiful state.
"Shuang'er..."
