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Chapter Nine Hundred and Forty-Three: Runni
g white, as if frozen in place. 。The frost-covered blade in Wu Changkong's hand, speaking of ice and frost, appeared out of thin air. His third soul ring shone brightly, launching the Heavenly Frost...ttle embarrassed under her gaze. 。Mo Lan let out a "poof" laugh. "I thought you'd been spotted by the military and your identity exposed." 。But I didn't expect it was Shen Xing who had fallen for him....