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... covering everything. The ground, buildings, even outside the Buddhist bell, were coated with a thin layer of white snow. The pine trees stood erect, the universe vast and cold.
A ripple appeared in the sky.
In an instant, a figure emerged, Wang Anfeng, dressed in black. Almost as soon as he appeared in the Shaolin Temple, he could no longer maintain his disguise. Accompanied by the slight sound of cracking bones, he reverted to his original appearance while still in mid-air.
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