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Snowflakes fell from the sky and piled up one after another. Atop the distant mountain, all were dressed in silver.

Xiao Yi held the pistol as he scanned his surroundings with a cold gaze.

Xiao Yi knew that this was a trap, and only kept his guard up in regards to the unknown. As he slowly made his way up the mountain and saw a few rabbits, Xiao Yi did not hesitate to shoot