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After he came out of the inn, Bai Xiaofei stood outside for a long time.

Actually, he didn't know where he should go either. To put it bluntly, he was no different from a headless fly.

The strangeness of the Snow God Mountain, the various powers that gathered here, the strange attitudes of the Snow Country ?

Right now, Bai Xiaofei had only touched a hair's breadth of fur