The strong light in front of me slowly disappeared, the howling wind was roaring in my ears, and my vision began to become clear, and there was a vast white area around me, and the wind and snow almost pressed people to the ground!

Yang Chen looked around and found that there were ice and snow everywhere here, and there was nothing else. The heavy snow affected his vision and he was wearing only a thin piece of clothing!

Yang Chen quickly mobilized his spiritual power, and the small flame from his dantian reacted immediately. A warm current flowed from his dantian to his limbs, blocking the cold outside his body!

Yang Chen had been in the ice cave in Qianyuan Valley for a long time before. Since he swallowed the mysterious bead, this small flame had appeared in the Dantian. Although he still didn't know the principle, the flame was good to keep warm. Otherwise, relying solely on spiritual power would not be able to stop such a big blizzard.

My head was a little dizzy. The teleportation process just now was just dizzy. Now he was stimulated by the overwhelming white. Yang Chen felt a little dazed and his vision became blurred. Before he could figure out the situation, he had already fallen down and hit the ice heavily. He was so painful that his whole body was stinging!

Yang Chen was lying on the ice, and he had no strength to connect and was soft. He speculated that the portal just now consumed too much of his physical strength, so he urgently needed a rest. Before Yang Chen found a place to stay, he had already lost consciousness.

I don’t know how long I slept in this sleep. When I woke up again, the cold around me disappeared. Yang Chen opened his eyes and sat up all of a sudden. Then he found that he was in a thatched hut with a warm bed under him. It seemed that someone had saved him!

In such cold weather, if he had been lying in the snow and ice, he would probably have been frozen to death before he woke up. Although the thatched hut was not cold and was airtight around, it was much better than outside!

Yang Chen turned over and got out of the bed and looked around the room. The room was dilapidated and I don’t know where the person lived. When his eyes moved to the corner of the wall, he suddenly stopped.

He didn't look carefully just now. There was actually a person in the room. The man was wearing a torn dress and was sitting on the ground against the wall. His lips were blue and his body couldn't help but tremble!

This person should be the one who saved himself in the snow just now! The only bed in the room has been given to Yang Chen, so he can only huddle in the corner. Thinking of this, Yang Chen was a little moved, and walked forward a few steps closer, and found that the person's breathing was already very weak!

In such cold weather, if there is no enough clothing to keep warm, ordinary people will not be able to resist it. Yang Chen immediately took off his coat and put it on the other party, but the clothes were so thin that they were pitiful!

I didn't know the situation here before, so I came here without any preparation. Now I can't even find a thick piece of clothing. The man's condition is getting worse and worse. Yang Chen is a little anxious. This will definitely not work!

Yang Chen squatted down and moved the person from the ground to the ragged wooden bed. He then wrapped it in a quilt. Judging from the situation of this person, he must have been frozen.

Yang Chen wandered around and thought about how to save people. At least he helped him. He couldn't watch him freeze to death! But the house was so shabby that there was not even a fire!

The man seemed in great pain, frowned tightly and moaned in his mouth. Yang Chen knew at a glance that this was a high fever. If he didn't treat him in time, he might have a big problem!

But there is nothing nearby and even a herb can't grow. How should he refine the alchemy!

Alchemy! By the way, Yang Chen suddenly remembered that there were some pills in his Qiankun bag, which were all prepared by him before, and it was just right to save people.

Yang Chen hurriedly took out his Qiankun bag. After a long time, he found the pill and helped the person up from the bed. The man was already unconscious. Yang Chen screamed several times but did not respond. In desperation, Yang Chen had to force his mouth to open, stuff the pill in, and then pinched the other person's chin and forced him to swallow it!

This pill is not only used to treat high fever, but in the past, Yang Chen would take one every time he was seriously injured, which could quickly recover his physical strength and stimulate people's potential when his life was in danger. It shouldn't be long before the person would wake up.

Yang Chen had no place to sit, so he had to sit beside the bed. It took effect not long after taking the pill. The man's face improved a little, and the previous high fever also subsided. But he was still afraid of the chill and shrank into the quilt again!

"Are you okay?" Yang Chen asked in a low voice as he looked at the person.

The man felt a little confused when he heard a voice, thinking that he was still dreaming. He knew that Yang Chen had repeated a few more times before he opened his eyes. His body was weak and he widened his eyes and looked at Yang Chen with a little at a loss!

When Yang Chen saw that the other party woke up and knew that the person should be fine, he asked softly: "Did you save me?"

The man seemed to be a little scared when he saw a stranger, and his eyes were full of alert. He subconsciously shrank to the head of the bed and kept a distance from Yang Chen. After a while, he nodded slightly when he saw that Yang Chen had no intention of hurting him.

"My name is Yang Chen, what's your name?" Yang Chen continued to ask. He wanted to know where this place was. He just came here and didn't understand many things, so he had to inquire by himself!

The man looked at Yang Chen in a daze, as if he didn't know how to speak. Since he was born, people have said that he was a disaster star. No one is willing to talk to him, and no one is willing to contact him. Even his tribe members despise him and drive him to such a harsh environment. Those people don't want him to survive at all.

Suddenly someone was willing to talk to him, and Yang Chen did not have the disgust in the eyes of those people. The man was a little happy. After all, no one had spoken to him for a long time.

"I...my name is...Murong, Qian!" His language function was a little deteriorated after not speaking for a long time. His voice was hoarse and his voice was very ugly.

After the man spoke, he seemed to realize that his voice was not good, and immediately lowered his head in embarrassment, unwilling to speak again!

Yang Chen keenly noticed the other party's emotions. Although he didn't know what the person had experienced, he seemed to be frightened easily, so he slowed down and comforted: "It's okay, you can say whatever you want to say slowly?"
Chapter completed!