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... him. All around him, pure white. Ice walls whiter than whitest jade, snow floor, crunching underfoot, paler than finest silk. Thick yin still swirled around them, but now, the light was so bright that he could see clearly through it. Chandeliers of icicles dangled overhead. Frost coiled on the air, mixing with the yin.
Huis breath clouded the air, cold so intense it chilled him to his bones. Subconsciously, he ran his hands over his arms. Good thing Zhubi isnt here. Hes a snake, and cant ...
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