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... orridor, and Bi Fang reached out to touch the wall, feeling the snowflakes that had crystallized into ice. An astonishing chill traveled from his fingertips to the palm of his hand as if it intended to freeze his blood.
When Bi Fang pulled his hand away, his fingertips had frozen to the frost, leaving behind remnants of fractured ice crystals, a layer of white cold frost.
The temperature here was even lower than the outside.
Behind this frost-covered iron door lay the rea ...
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