Without anti-slip ground spikes, she could only be supported forward by the ranger sisters on either side.
Zong Shen turned back and saw Marie stumbling along.
He casually thrust the Trident beside him into the ground, embedding it firmly into the ice layer.
Immediately, he quickly turned around and walked over, bending slightly in front of Marie, and wrapped his strong arm around her waist,
then stood straight up, carrying her entire body on his shoulders.
The enticing curves of her hips revealed a stunning arc.
"Ah…"
"My Lord, you…"
Marie was frozen in place, letting out a soft gasp only when Zong Shen lifted her.
"Why did you come out?"
"Just stay in the Lord's Small Tower and rest well."
"We are preparing to go into battle."
"Due to the weather changes, we can't take you with us."
Zong Shen said softly, his tone gentle but with a hint of authority.
He carried Marie up the steps, bent again, and gently set her down.
