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Night fell on an iceberg twenty kilometers northwest of Reykjavik.

Xia Lei stared at a three-dimensional projection in front of him, which flashed across numerous ice mountains and the stormy snowy plains. This was the real-time image of the North Pole that Xiaoqian had given him. He had planned to use this method to find the ice cave, but up until now he had not found a single clue