"Can you stand up?"
Roman asked her.
She leaned on the tree root, trying to stand up, but her body swayed.
Roman quickly grabbed her wrist and found that her body temperature was very low, and she was thoroughly chilled.
He took off the soft Mountain Cat Cloak and wrapped it around her, then turned around and carried her on his back, leaving the eerie and shadowy Secret Forest.
Sanna's spirit was in a daze, nearly killed by wolves, yet in the end, she had been miraculously rescued, experiencing extreme highs and lows, naturally leaving her emotions unsettled. Her cheeks rested against the warm back for a while, her body temperature and thoughts gradually returning to normal.
"Master, you saved me," she murmured.
"Gwivelle said you were missing," she heard in reply.
She had once thought that voice was unattainable, but now she found it so close.
She felt a sour emotion and wept silently.
"I got lost, I didn't know where I was, I was so scared..."
