At this time, the wind and snow suddenly stopped, as if interrupted by this hurricane tornado.

Exhale-inhale-

Su Wushuang half-knelt on the ground, gasping for breath, he was soaked at this time, if it weren't for this sheepskin jacket to shield him from the wind and snow, he would have been frozen to the core.

"Good!" Xue Luo patted it......

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