"Li Sheng? Li Sheng?"
In the midst of wind and snow, Ge Nian Cheng even doubted if he had heard incorrectly as he took steps toward the dense fog ahead, knowing full well that this fog was extremely dangerous.
He lifted the bamboo pole, wanting to try and extend it into the fog.
Whether the fog concealed a human or something inhuman, this was always a safer measure.
"Li Sheng, is that you?"
But at that moment, a wave of dense fog surged crazily toward all the patrolling individuals!
Dai Lin immediately launched an attack with his left eye at that instant!
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Dylan huddled over a candle, flipping through a yellowed book.
In this village without television or smartphones, reading was Dylan's only form of entertainment.
And it was only through books that she could learn about the world outside the White Mist.
Nanmian Village was an extremely poor place that couldn't even be found on the county map, yet the world outside was incredibly vast.
