The frightening cold made the feathers on the back of the white finch's neck stand on end.

If she doesn't dodge this arrow, I'm afraid that it won't end well today.

But at this moment, she has to face the fierce palm on the opposite side, and there is no superfluous movement at all to protect her own safety.

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"Three Lives Immortal Journey for You" extra: The wind rises, and the blood-stained duckweed in the troubled times (seventy-one) is hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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