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... rang in my ears, and the snow crunched under my feet. The biting wind sent a chill down my spine, and the snowstorm grew stronger and colder with each passing second. I breathed out a misty breath and narrowed my eyes against the howling winds and snow in the distance. No matter how hard I tried, the heavy snowfall made it difficult to see what was happening.
Even a cultivator’s eyes couldn’t pierce through it, and there was a good chance the monstrous beasts had calculated this too.
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