Nanfeng is a place that specializes in sword skills and is always cold all year round.
Especially at the ceiling, disciples who have not yet reached the Dan stage will be frozen to death in minutes if they go up there.
Zhao Dongnian rode his mount quickly all the way, his eyes shining and an earnest smile on his face.
On the other side of the screen, Ethan Fang scratched his face speechlessly. This didn't look like they were discussing a strategy, but rather like they were going to announce good news.
Oliver,"Let's take a closer look."
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