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... , a thin figure sat cross-legged under an iceberg.
He was bare-chested, showing his lean muscles, raising his hands high, and breathing out a flame that was crumbling in the cold wind.
At the end of the flame, drops of water dripped down, and before they landed, they condensed into ice beads again.
He tried to melt an iceberg!
In this extreme northern wasteland, there are thousands of years of ice everywhere.
Even the full blow of the Martial Empero ...
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