The Grand Master's palm was as cold as ice. She was startled when she held it, and his body swayed slightly. If Luo Qingyu hadn't caught him in time, he would have fallen directly into the water!

"Five disciples stay, and the others retreat!" the Grand Master ordered.

The voice was as cold as ever, but there was nothing wrong with it.

The disciples of the Purple Lotus Sect have always been well-trained, and they all left in a blink of an eye.

Only the Grand Master and his five disciples were left on the entire Snow Melting Peak.

The Great Imperial Master tilted his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. It spread in the water, and his body fell limply...

"Master!" Luo Qingyu hurriedly hugged him tightly.

"Master, Master..." Da Moliu and the other four people were also frightened and jumped into the water one after another...

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The Snowmelt Valley, which used to be like a fairyland on earth, is now in ruins.

Because of the human-monster war just now, most of the buildings in Melting Snow Valley were destroyed, and broken walls can be seen everywhere.

The flowers of various colors that were blooming in the wind were also buried in the ice and snow and froze to death, and withered one after another...

Fortunately, the bamboo building is still there. Although it was affected by the war, the main body was not seriously damaged and it can still be inhabited.

The Grand Master passed out and lay motionless on the bamboo couch.

The four major disciples surrounded him. It was probably the first time they saw their master so fragile and vulnerable, and they felt a little uneasy.

However, Yunyin, who knew medical skills, did not come for a month. Looking at the comatose master, they were helpless.

Naturally, the Purple Lotus Sect also has various healing secret medicines, and the four major disciples will certainly not be stingy at this time.

All kinds of hard-won and rare medicines are fed to the Grand Master like free earth and rocks...

Perhaps it is due to something wrong, the skin color exposed under the Grand Master's mask is even paler, and even the lips are pale and blue, without a trace of blood...

The four disciples originally suffered injuries of varying severity, but they were worried about their master and did not care about their own injuries.

The people gathered around the Great Imperial Master's bed looked at him eagerly, burning with anxiety.

Luo Qingyu has been sitting sideways next to the Grand Master, checking his pulse and looking at his eyelids from time to time...

The Grand Master's pulse was fast and slow, sometimes even stopping.

Luo Qingyu felt that her heart was beating with his pulse. She suppressed her panic and methodically performed first aid for the Grand Master.

But she had used every method she knew, but the results were minimal, and the Grand Master still showed no sign of waking up.

She looked at the mask on the Grand Master's face and wanted to take it off to take a look. Not only did she want to see his appearance, but she also wanted to see his skin color to see clearly his illness...

She slowly stretched out her fingers, and her fingertips touched the edge of the mask, and her heart skipped a beat again.

No one in this world knows the true identity of the Grand Master. If she reveals it to him like this, will he be furious when he wakes up?

Will everyone who sees his appearance disappear?

"Yunxia, ​​no!" Zisang Hewan stopped her with words.

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