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... less freezing cold.
Meridians shattered, Dantian destroyed...
The mountain gate collapsed in flames...
Figures of fellow disciples falling one by one, and the master’s final shout...
In the Frost Roar Valley, everything was to be buried in deathly silence and ice, but deep inside, that intense unwillingness and resentment, that persistence for survival, surged like unextinguished lava beneath the Ice Mountain.
Plunk.
Ling Mo sank into the ice river ...
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