"Sword Master!"

"Uncle Xiao!"

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"Quick, carry it in!"

"Hurry up and save people!"

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The news of God of War's withdrawal from the Martial God Hall quickly spread throughout the martial arts world like a storm in the ocean.

For a moment, the whole world trembled!

Yanxia Martial Arts is even more mournful!

House seemingly endless rain.

Under such blows, Yanxia Martial Arts fell into an unprecedented underestimation.

Jiangbei, Annan, Xijiang...

The martial arts circles in all provinces are in depression.

It's like, the sun is setting on the west mountain!

And in the whole world, people are lamenting that the Martial Dao in Yanxia will be in a state of despair.

The land of the extreme north, icebergs and snow.

The world is a vast expanse of whiteness.

Thousands of mountains and birds will fly away, and thousands of people will disappear!

However, in this barren and inaccessible place, in a wooden house under the ice and snow, there is a faint light of fire.

The vast snowfield is boundless.

It is this kind of place where life is forbidden, and there is no vitality at all.

However, who would have thought that there was a wooden house hidden on the snow field.

The flickering flames slowly dissipated the coldness in the room.

Beside the fire, there was a middle-aged man who sighed.

In front of him, there was a thin figure lying there.

His face was pale, his breath was sluggish, and he could hardly feel any vitality.

"This bastard, shame on me..."

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