thirty-two

A group of bewitching fox demons, dancing the dagger in their hands, swaying their snow-white plush tails, leaned towards Bai Jingxuan, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, step by step.

"It's over, Suzhou City can't go back." Bai Jingxuan sighed helplessly in his heart, closed his eyes and waited for the relief of death.

Just as nearly ten daggers were about to fall on Bai Jingxuan's vital body, a melodious bell suddenly sounded in the gray sky above the snow mirror.

Suddenly, everything was silent, the snowflakes were still in the air, the cold wind was no longer howling, and the movements of the fox demons were also stationary, as if the entire snow mirror world had turned into a frozen picture.

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