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... all the snow guards have already lurked into the fort!"

"Very good, follow the plan. Yes, go to the dungeon and lock me up and ask."

"Yes."

There is a strange dark fragrance in the air, and the snow frowns slightly from month to month. It is not that this smell is unpleasant, but it is a bit strange. How can there be flowers at this time?

"Brother, this smell?"

Xue Yunge also found out, took a deep breath and immediately said: "This fragrance is not poisonous. ...

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