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C418 Golden Crow Tribe

Standing at his original position, he looked behind him from afar and didn't linger as he walked towards the distance in large strides.

It was already the seventh day, and the snow did not stop. It had been falling for seven days, and many places were covered in the snow.

To cultivators, this was nothing, but to ordinary people, it was a disaster

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