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snowfield ice field.

At the foot of the snowy mountain, only a single oil lamp was lit.

The Vermillion Bird flew out of the hut, and Bai Li and Mo Beichen flew down the Vermillion Bird at the same time.

"Who is it!"

He seemed to have heard something, and a nervous voice came from inside the room.

"It's me."

Bai Li shouted towards the inside.

The wooden door opened quickly