In the face of these violent snowstorms, Long Mo was like an old monk who had settled down, motionless, and he was about to be frozen by the wind and snow.

"Stop. ”

A cold, majestic voice suddenly sounded, and in an instant, all these wind and snow fell to the ground.

Two in the sky...

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