The Yeti standing there is undoubtedly the Sword Saint, Ah Xion.
When she saw everyone returning, a hint of surprise flowed over her face. Naturally, she also noticed the less familiar girl in the crowd.
The girl named Rastina.
However, she didn't mind.
She just looked at Doro with eyes like a pitiable little puppy.
It was hard to imagine such an expression on the Sword Saint's face; she seemed like an abandoned stray dog, as if she would die in the cold wind if Doro and Mohe didn't take her in, which truly stirred sympathy.
Of course, Mohe would not turn away the Sword Saint. A magic array appeared in her hands, emitting a warm light that shone on Ah Xion, melting the snow off her and bringing her warmth.
"It's been a long time, Miss Xion. Don't just stand there, come inside with us, won't you?"
Rastina was stunned.
Xion—this name couldn't just be ignored.
