Su Muyao dreamed that she was in a cave, with heavy snow falling outside.
She seemed to be severely injured, and also seemed to be on the verge of dying.
She felt very, very cold.
Her heart seemed to be filled with a sense of melancholy, as if a heart demon had arisen within.
She felt as if she were dying in this snowy cave.
Nearby the cave, there were sound of wild beasts roaring.
The scent of her blood attracted many wild beasts.
They stared at her with blood-red eyes and lunged toward the cave.
She wanted to move, but couldn't; she had no strength at all.
She thought she was about to die.
But suddenly, all the attacking beasts were killed by flying leaves.
Her eyes quivered slightly, and she looked closely.
And in the snowstorm, she saw a stunning figure; tall and graceful, coming slowly through the wind and snow.
He had just pinched those leaves as if shooting hidden weapons, killing those beasts.
