Ashe did not put on any airs or made harsh demands, which made the gang of Winter Claws a little flattered.

She held the longbow nervously. After all, there was a war just now, and it was not as easy as Se Zhuangni's leader to serve her loyalty. It would be not so easy to ask them to let go of their hatred immediately. She began to feel that her easy-going and tolerant personality seemed to be a manifestation of cowardice in the eyes of these people.

But she was wrong. After a silence, a strong cry suddenly burst out from the claws of Winter. She defeated the powerful Mother of Winter with her superb skills. People praised her for her choice as Avarosa, the holder of the Holy Bow, and asked her to lead them to a prosperous life with vision and courage.

Although more people shouted the name of Goddess Avarosa, believing that it was the goddess who came to shoot such a magical arrow to defeat Sejí, Ashe still vaguely heard his name from it.

She would not care about anything, nor would she want to correct anything, and faced it calmly with a smile. Avalosa's reincarnation identity often makes things smooth, but she hopes that Freljode can successfully usher in unification than whether his personal will is respected.

The broad mind of the war mother Ash conquered people, and as she raised her bow high, the cheers rose again.

When the Winter Claws followed the large army one after another, Ashe found Geno who was with Nunu and expressed his sincere gratitude.

"Thank you for helping Avarosa win a crucial war, and thank you for helping Winter Claws drive away the haze of Bear Spirit. Fortunately, we can become allies, and hope that in the days to come, we can continue to maintain such a friendly relationship, just like brothers and sisters."

Ashe's face was filled with a smile of melting ice and snow. The cold wind blew her silver hair and gently pressed against the corner of her raised mouth. Her young and delicate appearance was very confusing, and it often made people forget that she was already an experienced mother-in-law.

Just as Geno was stunned, Ashe took the initiative to reach out and hold Geno's palm. He could feel the strength of Ashe's hand, as if he didn't want to let him go, and squeezed his palm tightly.

The cold palms were filled with passion, which was the warmth of trust and friendship.

Geno didn't think much about it. Perhaps it was too crucial for his own group to play a role in this journey, which made Ashe develop some dependence and strong and friendly ally. Who doesn't like it?

"No need to thank you, it's time to help each other." Geno said with a smile, and asked about Se Zhuoni's situation: "By the way, have you not talked about the old days with your mother Se Zhuoni?"

Ashe shook her head and said, "She hadn't woken up before, and then Udir took her to Lu Township first. I think she might have woken up now."

"Is that so..." Geno looked at Ashe's uncomfortable expression, thinking that she should also want to talk to Sejuani as soon as possible, but she had to come and communicate with him in person. He raised his head and looked at the gradually sinking sky. Listening to Gana's urging in his ears, he said to Ashe: "Since it's getting late, let's go too."

Zhuyuan took off and sailed above the herd and convoy, and soon surpassed the front of the large army.

They landed in the circular pit. Ashe got off the boat and searched, and soon found Sejónni. Geno thought that there might be melons to eat, so he followed him without authorization.

Ashe discovered that Sejonni was building an ivory tent with Udir and chatting about some things at the same time.

"We first took some advantage from Wallybel, but then we almost paid a terrible price - Xiong Ling almost turned us into losers, whether adults or children. Se Zhuoni, you shouldn't have taken your own initiative and used your life as a bet."

"I have no choice. If I don't ask Xiong Ling for help, we will definitely lose some of them."

"You know how to choose part and all."

"Should they be given up?" Se Zhuoni stopped his work: "Only the incompetent mother of Zhan will allow the children in the tribe to starve to death."

"Winter is here, and in fact, everyone is in the same situation. You don't have to blame yourself so much." Udil patted Sezhunni on the shoulder. "Let this happen like this. Ashe has also asked someone to help us drive away Xiong Ling. Sezhunni, she has never been our enemy."

"She..." Sejonni's lips turned dark purple due to the cold and pursed bitterly.

"She is here, tell her yourself." Udir raised his head and interrupted, seeing Ash standing not far behind Sejonni, nodding to each other.

Hearing this, Se Zhuoni subconsciously turned her head and looked behind her. But she didn't know what to say. There was nothing to say about success, king and defeat, so she continued to set up a tent and wait for Ashe to speak first.

Ashe pulled his hair a little, then went over and helped Sejonni insert the ivory spear into the dry ground.

"I really miss those years when we slept in the same tent night." Ashe sighed.

Se Zhuoni paused for a moment. At this point, she still clearly remembered the nights when they looked up at the stars together. She just mentioned these things and made her feel that her relationship with Ash could no longer go back to the past, so she wanted to avoid these topics.

"You heard all those just now?" she asked, not taking Ashe's topic.

"Yes." Ashe replied.

"What would you think about the matter of Volibel in our alliance? Are there any different opinions about Avarosa's reincarnation?"

Hearing this title, Ashe smiled helplessly:

"I believe that is the choice to be forced into a dead end. Now you are different from before. You have thousands of people under your jurisdiction. That is not something that can be supported by a single person who breaks into the forbidden land of the lost person in a small boat."

Every word of Ashe was full of memories, Sejonni couldn't help but think of those fearless green years and couldn't help laughing.

"But you support tens of thousands of people."

"I just rely on the good territorial territoriality, trade labor for food, and save money with careful calculations. In the barren northern border, it is definitely more difficult to support thousands of people than to support tens of thousands of people in the south."

Their modesty caused both of them to laugh at the same time, as if their grudges were being gently put down. Ashe gave the answer to the question Serjuani asked just now.

"Sezunny, God and the Spirit guide us, but our lives belong to us."

Sejonni was seriously thinking about Ashe's words. She wanted to tell herself that she should not hand over her life to the so-called gods, nor do she believe in any illusory legends and prophecies.

"I will not believe in the old god and the three sisters anymore. For a long time, I was deceived by the lies woven by Lisangrao. Gods are all selfish. We must obey our hearts and take our destiny into our own hands." Sejoni smiled with teeth and shook hands with Ash to make peace.
Chapter completed!