Mu Ya took Yan Xiaomo to the cave where he lived.
There were a lot of werewolves here, almost all of them were adult werewolves.
There were almost no werewolves of Mu Ya's age, and there were quite a few werewolves who were still there.
In early childhood, the female requires suckling.
All the werewolves stared closely at Yan Xiaomo and the others.
"You kid, where have you been?"
A gentle voice sounded.
"Mom, I'm picking up my friend."
At this time, Mu Ya’s mother looked towards us, and the smile on her face suddenly froze, and she said to Mu Ya: “They are from a foreign race.”
"Mom, they are all good people."
Muya knew that people from the werewolf clan particularly rejected foreigners and were very distrustful of them.
"Muya, have you forgotten that sentence?"
Muya's mother's expression was very serious, and she felt a little headache about Muya's simplicity and innocence.
Mu Ya was like a child admitting his mistake, he lowered his head and said: "If you are not of my race, your heart must be different."
"Now that you know it, why do you bring them back?"
"But they are not bad people."
Muya said a little aggrievedly.
Yan Xiaomo didn't want Mu Ya to feel embarrassed, so she said: "Mu Ya, thank you for saving us.
If you can, please let us leave."
Mu Ya felt reluctant to give up, but he could not disobey the rules of the clan, so he could only let the pretty girl leave.
"Little sister, I still don't know what your name is."
"My name is Yan Xiaomo."
Yan Xiaomo smiled.
Muya looked at the three people walking away, sighed softly, and whispered twice, "Sister Xiaomo."
Being able to leave the Snow Wolf Clan so easily was thanks to Mu Ya.
If it weren't for Mu Ya, where would they still be?
"Why did you save me?"
After leaving the territory of the Snow Wolf clan, Han Xin returned to this topic.
Long Ao turned into an eagle, flew beside Yan Xiaomo, and hummed twice: "I was trying to help Xiaomo, but I didn't save you."
Han Xin chose to ignore Long Ao's words.
"Help you, help you get back everything that originally belongs to you."
Yan Xiaomo had a serious look on his face, not even the slightest bit joking.
"Don't dream of impossible dreams, you know?"
Han Xin smiled lowly, with self-deprecation in his laughter.
"This is not an impossible dream, Han Xin, believe me."
Yan Xiaomo looked straight into Han Xin's eyes.
The eyes that don't evade or evade are trustworthy.
"Don't you want to take back what originally belonged to you?
Are you willing to accept the humiliation you suffered before?
In fact, you still want to go back, right?"
Yan Xiaomo looked at the indifferent Han Xin and felt anxious in her heart.
"People have to have a reason to live."
Han Xin looked away and chose to escape.
Yan Xiaomo stood there, watching Han Xin go further and further away.
He was wearing a white armor on the snowy ground and looked very lonely.
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"Yeah, he's just a coward."
Long Ao said coldly and shook his head, seeming to be very unfavorable to Han Xin.
"No, he's not."
Yan Xiaomo said immediately, Bai Longyin's Han Xin is not bad.
"Whatever, it has nothing to do with me anyway."
The current combat effectiveness of Han Xin is actually not bad, but it has not fully exploded.
Judging from systematic testing, Han Xin's explosive power can definitely shock the world.
Yan Xiaomo's current task is to do something to bring out Han Xin's strength. oshow7: