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Inside the dungeon, it was still damp and dark. The Luoluo trembled and carefully walked down the stairs. Following her memories of the last time she came here, she searched for the door to the deepest part of the dungeon.

Suddenly, the Luoluo stopped in her tracks and looked at the familiar figure inside in a daze.

"The cold ?." Luoluo ran forward excitedly and called out softly