Before the corpses of Gaofu could be buried, an even greater storm swept through the city. The snow came without warning, the sky was shining with the sun one moment, and the next moment it was cloudy, and the snowflakes fell in large pieces, and the wind wrapped in small ice cubes, smashing on people's faces, and scraping a few blood marks.

"Come inside!"

For a while, people took refuge in the ......

"Once upon a time there was a little phoenix bird" Chapter 170 The blizzard is coming is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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