Feeling the disappearance of resistance, Ye Xuan slowly released the throttle.

After the stone lumps shattered to pieces, the blizzard that kept howling in the sky stopped in an instant.

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, revealing the last rays of sunlight in Antarctica.

Then came the darkness that boundlessly bounded.

Ye Xuan looked at the place where the sunlight disappeared, and said in a deep voice:

"Legend has it that there is a spirit in Antarctica, the darling of the earth, the lord of the storm, and the whole of Antarctica is subjugated at its feet.

A rumor has quietly spread, and countless people are rumoring that its body is a treasure.

But the counterpart to the treasure is the boundless curse.

When it dies, the blizzard disappears......

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