Although it was already noon, every time I took a step closer to the cave, I felt the temperature around me drop a little.

It blows cold and cold on people's bodies, so that it is not as gentle and comfortable as the summer wind, and this coolness seems to pass through the skin.

Chu Musheng can adapt to such a cold feeling, compared to Old Man Yang's 10,000-year-old ice, he can't even compare to a scum.

However, the black-backed bear and his family were not so lucky, and before they could recover from the hot touch just now, a gust of cold wind came from the surface, and the cold and hot touch converged on the skin, and it was cold......

"The Pride of Rebirth" Chapter Seventy-Six: Self-inflicted sin is in the middle of the hand, please wait for a while,

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