The white gull wanted to ask, but the old man waved his hand and said, "You can't stay here for a long time, you come with me first." With that, he headed north. The white gull had just gone through a big battle, and his hands and feet were a little weak, and in the blink of an eye, he was thrown down fifty or sixty meters by the old man. The old man didn't seem to care, kept this distance, and finally came to the south bank of the Liangshui River. When the white gull arrived, he was already out of breath and sat on the grass.

The old man also sat down cross-legged and asked, "Are you from Dawn City?" ”

The white gull could only admit it now, so he nodded.

The old man said, "I am a cultivator of the Great Snow Mountain, and I have lived here all my life. Originally, I wanted to be quiet here, and I wanted to ...... at the end

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