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... es, like countless whips, whipping wildly into the air under the command of the wind.
Chen Yuyan galloped, his figure as fast as lightning.
The temperature is already very low, and the sky even started to snow.
When the snow falls, at first it looks like goose feather flakes, flying in the sky; then, like fluff, it falls in large groups, and then blown by the wind, like sand, like powder, the whole Yangang City seems to have become a piece of snow. White chaos.
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