The snow is still falling.

Chu Jiangkai watched the quaint inkstone fly towards him again, and his heart was very calm.

He wasn't excited, the only thing he was thinking about was how to lift his heavy arm again, how to take the unreasonable blow of the 'Immortal Seed' again, and let himself suffer the least damage.

On the long street, the little girl was still rubbing the snow in her hands.

This snow came in time, and if it was delayed for a while, the crops that had dried up for eleven years would inevitably fail to harvest no matter how much snow fell.

The little girl's fingertips crushed the snowflakes, and the snow slid down her fingers, and she did this action......

Chapter 210 of "A Few Immortals in the World" is a tie is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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