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"Yeah, I'm starting to look forward to it too!"
Wine and Sword Immortal's white robe fluttered without any wind as he extended his hand to wipe the Water-Able Cold's hilt.
The chill emitted from the Water-Able Cold was indeed sharp, but the Wine and Sword Immortal who wore it all year round was already familiar with this cold, and now stroking the Water-Able Cold
