This winter is as long as the summer just past, and in such a season, those demons who are not afraid of cold or heat may take action, so Zou Qing often comes to the outposts on the outskirts of the City of Angels to patrol alone, so as to grasp the latest information as soon as possible.

The metal arm had been completely integrated with his body, and the wound no longer looked as red and swollen as before, as if flesh and metal had grown together in a magical way.

It was snowing here early this morning, and Zou Qing stood on the wall of the City of Angels, holding a telescope to carefully observe the situation in the distance, and the glass dome behind him had just risen, like a tomb covered with snow.

Xiaoqing is afraid of the cold, every time

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