Outside the Tai Chi Palace.

Xiao Zi stood against the wind, the cold wind blew his flying clothes up, and the cold white back of his hand holding the scabbard appeared faint cyan veins.

His eyes were as deep as black jade, but he didn't see any color, and his cold eyebrows looked at Huyan Hongxue, as if he was looking at a dead thing.

His last bit of patience was also worn out by Huyan Hongxue's provocation that he didn't know whether to live or die.

And stand on the opposite side of him

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