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... palm wind was like turbulent waves of the sea, layer upon layer, spreading crazily in all directions.
Wherever it reached, the accumulated snow was swept up one after another, wildly dancing in the air, being drawn into the center of the storm, forming a white vortex.
At the same time, Shi Ying seized this chaotic moment, with a crisp "clang" of the sword, like a meteor streaking across the night sky, the sword in her hand was unsheathed.
The blade gleamed with cold light ...
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