The man she imprisoned was a white-skinned

"Is the girl okay?"

After resolving the nightmare, Qin Zhishi asked about Meng Xuanhe's health.

There was a breath of nightmare on the chain just now, and naturally it was dark and damp. I wonder if Meng Xuanhe is seriously injured by this blow.

"It's okay, this minor injury won't cause any harm." Meng Xuanhe looked at his arm and found nothing unusual.

"That's good." Qin Zhishi breathed a sigh of relief and nodded with a smile.

"Humph, I don't know why Sister Zhishi wanted to keep her. If we hadn't rescued her just now, she would have died long ago."

Chongxue, who had been constantly making trouble, became more and more impatient, and became even more unscrupulous after seeing Meng Xuanhe's skills.

"Oh? Are you going to keep me, or do you insist that I go with you?" Meng Xuanhe sneered. She has been unable to tolerate the heavy snow for a long time.

"You..." Chongxue was speechless, but Qin Zhishi insisted on staying, so she had no reason to refute Meng Xuanhe.

"Don't take it to heart, girl. Chongxue has a quick temper." Qin Zhishi saw that the two were about to quarrel again and hurriedly stepped in to stop them.

"If she didn't come to provoke me, I wouldn't talk like that." Meng Xuanhe shook his head and said.

"Maybe I was too good-tempered before, which is why this girl provoked me again and again. But I hope you can understand that if it happens again, I will leave without looking back."

Meng Xuanhe walked to Chongxue, looked at her angry face, and said calmly.

"Chongxue, apologize to this girl." The young man named Chongluo stood up and said expressionlessly, but the pressure from his body was revealed unnaturally.

"Brother Chongluo..." Chongxue bit her teeth lightly, tears welling up in her eyes.

Brother Chongluo has always doted on her, so how could he treat her so harshly, and for a useless outsider!

Chongxue turned her head away awkwardly, as if she didn't want to pay attention to Chongluo's words.

"Chongxue, apologize!" Seeing that Chongluo's words were useless, a white-haired elder from the Wuxiang tribe walked out and knocked his crutch heavily on the ground.

This knock also carried the elder's profound internal strength, which directly forced Chongxue to kneel on the ground, unable to get up.

"Third Grandpa, you... Why, why do you all side with an outsider like her." Chongxue shed tears aggrievedly, but these tears did not win sympathy from the Wuxiang people.

The Third Elder ignored Chongxue's accusations and stared at her even colder.

"I'm... sorry." Chongxue gritted her teeth and said vaguely.

The moment she apologized, the Third Elder withdrew the internal energy from her body.

"Girl, she won't offend you again. Please forgive Xiaoxue once." The third elder turned to Meng Xuanhe and said.

"It's a small matter." Meng Xuanhe nodded, accepting Chongxue's apology.

But her heart inexplicably tightened.

If Qin Zhishi had good intentions towards him, then what were the intentions of Chongluo and the Third Elder?

Although Chongxue was indeed at fault, he was an outsider after all. Would the Third Elder punish his own people like this for an irrelevant and weak outsider?

Meng Xuanhe was a little skeptical.

"Now that the nightmare has been resolved, let's take a break today." Qin Zhishi saw that the atmosphere had improved and said something to smooth things over.

This battle took a lot of time, and now it is night, and it is time for everyone to rest.

As night falls, many nightmares begin to take action. Compared to the daytime, only the stronger ones can withstand the sunlight, and the night is more dangerous.

But the land where the Wuxiang people camped was indeed unusually quiet, and seemed out of place in the vast earth.

"Girl, just have a good rest tonight. The camp will be guarded by people from our Wuxiang tribe." said the third elder.

"Just take turns. This way, I'm getting the advantage." Meng Xuanhe nodded, but he didn't want to owe the Wuxiang tribe a favor.

"It's okay. We have arranged everything for the people of my Wuxiang tribe. You don't have to worry about it, young lady." Chongluo also said from the side.

Meng Xuanhe blinked, then chuckled and said, "Then I will respectfully obey your command."

It was a moonless night with few stars. Occasionally, sounds of Wuxiang people changing shifts could be heard outside, while some Wuxiang people who were not supposed to be on guard fell asleep peacefully.

Meng Xuanhe was lying in the tent, with a pure white curtain above her head. But she could see the bright and infinite moon through the curtain.

The cold and blue moonlight looked lonely and desolate. She lay there gazing at the starry sky, and for no reason she thought of Xie Lin.

She was once able to feel the emperor's joys and sorrows. She still remembered that before the wedding, Xie Lin's eyes were as bright as stars.

Once upon a time, they also strolled together under the moonlight, sharing each other's heartbeats.

But what happened yesterday could not be brought back, and fate played a trick on them, forcing them to separate.

Meng Xuanhe raised his hand, covered his eyes with his wrist, and sighed deeply.

Xie Lin, I don’t know where you are now, whether you are safe, or whether you are looking up at the starry sky with me.

Even if I am in this unknown space, I will find a way to get out just to come back to you.

Fortunately, I returned to this time and space, and fortunately, it is a place that I can still reach if I try my best.

While Meng Xuan was lost in thought, the Wuxiang people outside seemed to be discussing something secret.

"Chongxue, don't be so reckless in the future." Chongluo said, and then turned his gaze to the two of them.

Chongluo, Chongxue and the three elders were in the same tent.

"I don't understand why you all protect her like this!" Chongxue said angrily.

The Third Elder frowned and released a powerful internal force that enveloped the entire tent, preventing outsiders from eavesdropping.

"Chongxue, you know I love you the most. Punishing you today really makes grandpa heartbroken." The third elder sighed and comforted Chongxue.

"Then why do you..." Chongxue knew it in her heart, so she felt even more aggrieved.

"Have you seen the girl's perception today?" Chongluo seemed to be thinking about something.

"She... indeed, she has noticed the aura that our Wuxiang tribe has not noticed yet." Chongxue frowned when she heard this, recalling the details of the day.

"But her strength is not as strong as her perception. Tell me, why is that?" Chongluo was advising Chongxue from the side.

"You mean, she is a person with extraordinary perception?" Chongxue said blankly.

"From the current perspective, that's indeed the case." Chongluo nodded.

Nightmares don't eat people, they rely on stealing people's minds to improve their own strength. So the more perceptive a person is, the more delicious they are in their eyes.

What's more, people like Meng Xuan, who have strong perception but mediocre strength, are the targets that Nightmare likes to attack most.

"You also know the temptation of perception to nightmares, so we can't let her go." The third elder curled his lips coldly.

If it weren't for Meng Xuan and his outstanding perception, how could he have the heart to punish Xiaoxue.

"So that's how it is. Brother Chongluo, Third Grandpa, don't worry, Xiaoxue will never argue with her again." Chongxue understood the reason and nodded seriously.

"We can still use her, but don't worry, Xiaoxue, I will make her pay you back for the humiliation you suffered today."

Chongluo glanced outside the tent with cold indifference. It seemed to be the tent where Meng Xuanhe was.