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On top of the Great Wall, waves of cold air permeated the air. Layers of snow fell, causing people to feel intimidated at first glance.

Xiao Yi stood in front of Fan Er, a cold light flashing in his eyes. Clenching his fists tightly, he said word by word, "A scum like you, even if I kill you a thousand times, it still wouldn't be enough to vent my hatred