Chapter 762: My Son

Yang Ruolan searched on the snowy plains in the mountain like a lost soul. From south to north, from east to west! From morning to night, she did not sleep a wink. She then searched from morning to dawn.

She persisted and searched determinedly. Occasionally, she would find a high point and look in all four directions. Her long hair would fly in the wind.

She even moved aside some of the bigger rocks and chunks of ice to search in their cracks.

Chu Feiling could only sigh when he witnessed this. Even a three-year-old child knew that no one could hide inside these cracks.

However, Yang Ruolan, an adult and a Martial Monarch to boot, lacked this judgmental skill.

However, he said nothing as he accompanied his wife in her search.

He knew what she was thinking.

Yang Ruolan looked straight ahead. Her hair was becoming undone and her pretty face showed nothing but worry. Her lips were dry and her bright eyes were bloodshot!