Zhao Rui felt as if his consciousness was frozen at this moment, and his body fell involuntarily to the bottom of the river.
"Your Highness!"
Batoru shouted and prepared to go down and fish Zhao Rui out, but was stopped by a delicate figure.
"He finally rescued you, are you going to go down and die again? Wait here!"
This call confused Batoru.
A little girl's voice was so soft, but she had a domineering tone that came from the bottom of her heart.
Before he could react, the girl had already taken off her coat and jumped into the river.
The cold river water had no effect on the girl, and she quickly dragged Zhao Rui up.
At this moment, the wolves had dispersed, and the remaining nine soldiers rushed over in a hurry.
"Your Highness, how are you? Wake up quickly!"
These soldiers were immediately in a hurry, wanting to save people, but they didn't know how to do it.
"Okay! Why are these grown men so restless? Quickly carry him and follow me!"
After all, this little girl rescued Zhao Rui from the bottom of the river, and Batoru and his party trusted her quite a bit.
Besides, they didn't know how to treat him under such circumstances.
After walking for about an hour, we arrived at a valley, with numerous villages dotted between the valley and the surrounding mountains.
Who would have thought that in such a harsh environment, there would be such a large village.
"Why are you still standing there?" the little girl scolded: "Hurry up and carry him to the house over there!"
Batoru and others did not dare to hesitate at all and immediately followed the instructions.
When the people in the village saw the little girl coming back, they gathered around her.
These people seemed to be extremely respectful to the little girl. Everyone who saw her had to kneel down and salute.
"Bring over the thousand-year-old ginseng immediately and put out the best food in the village!"
Upon hearing this order, the people in the village were stunned, with faces full of bewilderment.
The little girl suddenly became unhappy and threw the huge wolf head on her back to the ground.
"Go quickly, the man inside has chopped off the head of the Wolf King!"
As soon as these words came out, the people in the village suddenly became lively, as if celebrating the New Year.
At this moment, a muscular man suddenly arrived.
"Miko-sama, the clothes of the people who sent you back are similar to those of those people. Have the defenses on the mountain to the north been withdrawn?"
The little girl turned to look at Batoru.
"Some time ago, a group of people suddenly appeared on the mountain over there. It looks like they are your people. I want you to go over and take a look."
Batoru's eyes widened immediately, and he immediately ran over with a few people.
Zhao Rui was lying on the bed, his consciousness completely plunged into darkness, and the biting cold kept attacking his meridians and bones.
Just in a daze, he felt a pair of gentle palms constantly rubbing his body and pouring some decoction into his mouth.
I don't know how long it took, but a stream of heat emerged from his Dantian for no apparent reason.
The pills he had taken in the canyon before, as well as the century-old internal energy passed down to him by King Jingtian, were completely activated at this moment.
The feeling of heat quickly spread throughout the body, completely expelling the biting cold from the body.