Here, Ye Xiyue has already rushed towards the depths of the Warcraft Forest.
She was very fast and walked through the forest with great vigor.
The roars of various monsters came from everywhere.
Ye Xiyue was worried at first, but soon discovered that those monsters didn't seem to care about her very much.
After marching for a while, no one appeared in sight, but the sound seemed to be getting further and further away.
Perhaps it was the appearance of the thunder that made them feel threatened...
Ye Xiyue thought so and moved faster with her feet.
When she was sure that she had left the periphery, she immediately whispered:
"noob!"
Xiaobai connected with her soul and immediately flew down from her shoulder.
In a flash, the figure changed from a small ball the size of a palm to a huge one.
Ye Xiyue jumped on its back.
"Walk!"
Xiaobai groaned and went straight to the depths of the Warcraft Forest!
...
Xiaobai's speed was extremely fast, and Ye Xiyue lay half on its back, feeling the wind whistling past her ears.
The long wind lifted up her black hair and danced with it.
About half an hour later, Xiaobai suddenly stopped.
Ye Xiyue straightened up, looked forward, and was suddenly stunned.
There is a small lake here. Beside the lake, there is a soaked boy lying on the shore.
His body was stained with large blood stains, and even the lake water beside him had turned a light blood color.
He looked like he was unconscious.
Ye Xiyue frowned.
She wasn't someone who liked to meddle in other people's business, but looking at the young man's age, if she ignored him, he would most likely die here today.
Moreover, it is strange that he appears here inexplicably...
After thinking for a moment, Ye Xiyue jumped off Xiaobai's back and walked towards the young man.
She came to the boy's side, leaned down and turned the boy's body over.
When she saw the young man's face clearly, Ye Xiyue's eyes flashed with surprise.
He looks to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, with fair skin, like fine jade, a high nose bridge and smooth contours, a pair of eyes tightly closed, and crystal clear water drops hanging on his long eyelashes, and his lips
He pursed his lips tightly and was so pale that his face was even more morbidly fragile and beautiful.
Like delicate and precious porcelain, beautiful yet fragile.
Unfortunately, his forehead seemed to have hit something, leaving a bloody mouth.
He was soaked all over, his long black hair was messy and scattered, and the white clothes he wore were stained red with blood.
Ye Xiyue stretched out her hand to explore his mouth and nose, and then touched the aorta in his neck. After confirming that the person was still alive, she fished him out of the lake.
"Wake up?"
Ye Xiyue patted his face gently and shouted twice.
The young man frowned slightly, his eyelashes trembled a few times, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
Ye Xiyue was stunned.
What a beautiful and clean pair of eyes!
It is like a trickle formed by the melting ice and snow of the Tianshan Mountains, and like the first buds sprouting in the wind in early spring.
Pure and clear, with a hint of confusion and ignorance.
Ye Xiyue vaguely felt that this young man was a bit familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere before, but after a quick search in her mind, she was sure that she had never seen this person before.
"Who are you? Why are you here? Do you know that this place is very dangerous?"
Ye Xiyue had just felt his pulse, and there was no spiritual power in this young man's body.
