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"What's going on with that thing? Could it be that he came down here?" At the same time, the charging Sheng Xuan suddenly stopped in his tracks and looked at the ice wall in confusion.

Surprised, a white figure stood behind the ice wall. It was Mo Bingxuan.

However, his eyes were currently as cold as ice and incomparably cold. Furthermore, his delicate and pretty face was slightly contorted