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... time.
In another corner of this ice plain.
A middle-aged man with a resolute gaze, eyes sharp as a hawk, stared into the distance.
He clenched his fist slightly, his tone icy, "Cao Xing!"
This man was Fang Long.
Behind him, an elderly couple and a voluptuous woman were huddled in the Lord's Hut, warming themselves by the fire.
It was evident that Fang Long's family was doing fairly well at the moment.
After all, he had amassed quite a bit ...
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