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"Ice Soul Cold Light!"
Li Quanqing sat cross-legged on the beach, holding an ice blue feather, constantly absorbing the extreme cold Spiritual Energy contained within it, slowly cultivating.
Nine strands of crystal-clear cold light circled and danced around his body, seemingly beautiful yet containing astonishing danger.
A layer of frost spread across the sand, the coldness surging eerily, while the nearby seawater began to form fine ice fragments, the churning slo ...
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