The moment Yi Xuansi and Bai Rouge turned into prototypes, they saw the exit.

The wall of ice was pierced directly by them.

Lan Wujiang watched them pass through the ice wall, and he stepped forward and touched it lightly, his fingers almost being frozen off.

She withdrew her hand abruptly, her lips pursed...

"Husband, please get on the sedan chair" frost (10) is in the hand, please wait a while,

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