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... However, no matter how excited they were, they had to wait, unless they could endure the hardship of walking for more than a dozen hours in the icy world, enduring the cold that pierced their bones.

Having found a suitable place, there was no need to be in a rush, and no need to hurry out.

They rested at home for a full two days, thoroughly recovering their strength.

After resting a few days, Hua Chengtian couldn’t sit still anymore. Such a big valley left in neglect made ...

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