Jin Yunlan was frightened by the dazzling red in front of her. She felt a stream of heat pass through her nostrils, and she touched it, and it was the same bright color again.

She fell uncontrollably to her knees in the snow, her hands buried in an inch thick of frost and snow, but she didn't feel the slightest chill.

In her blurred vision, she observed that the faces of each of her subordinates overflowed with horror. They frowned, but their eyes widened again. The trembling lips opened and closed, as if to convey something urgently. But all the sounds of the world seemed to have avoided her ears as if they had been agreed. Only the horn of the dock ships leaving the harbor kept repeating in her head......

Chapter 88 of "Going to the Edge of the Mountain" is a sign of death is being hit by the hand, please wait a moment,

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