In front of the wooden house.

A figure flickered, and as soon as it hit the ground, the snow on the ground rolled in all directions.

Gu Yunjian's eyebrows sank slightly, staring at the middle-aged man in a black windbreaker, with a big back, and a cigar in his hand, it was Feng Tianling.

He was the only one, Feng Ya, Mu Wanxun and others did not follow, because the speed of the woman in red was not something that ordinary people could catch up with.

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