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... ds, and a blizzard.
Helian ZhaoYu whipped around, his gaze like icy blades fixed on his opponent, wishing he could carve out two chunks of flesh.
Qin Ming did not look at him. Instead, he faced the cold wind, stepped on the snow, and rushed forward, saying, “Hurry up, I’m short on time.”
Helian ZhaoYu stared at his back, his eyes suddenly becoming deep and inscrutable.
The battle hadn’t officially started, yet the two were already engaged in a contest. Helian Zhao ...
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