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What … "Is that so?"

Hearing this, Qiao Mu abruptly stopped in her tracks.

She looked up in astonishment at the man still walking in front of her: he was still calm, calm. Under the dim light, she saw that his ears seemed to have been frozen and were suffused with a frightening white light …

Cold.

This was Qiao Mu's most intuitive feeling.

It was as if after he finished speaking