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While Su Lin rested, the Arctic Polar Bear Cub's hazel eyes were curiously observing the many members of the Wolf Clan,
Even though it couldn't understand the language of the wolves, it felt that the atmosphere within the Wolf Pack was harmonious, lacking the brutal competition it had expected.
Being a Polar Bear, it seemed out of place here.
However, being accepted by the Wolf Pack indeed gave it a sense of security,
Especially with the White Wolf's leadership, it was destined to mean that the Wolf Pack would stand at the very peak of the Arctic's food chain.
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Time quietly passed, and before long, three days had gone by.
In those three days, Su Lin's Physical Strength had fully recovered to its peak,
and he had planted the seeds of the five Ice Mountain Lotuses in a secluded crevice on the high mountain.
There, perpetual shade and bone-chilling cold prevailed, conditions suitable for the growth of the Ice Mountain Lotuses.
