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"So… Hao'er influence on Mu'er is so strong." Nangong Tian seemed like he was in a dielemma, as if he couldn't bear to see Nangong Mu in that snow-white armor. However, it was soon replaced by a determined look in his eyes.
Meanwhile, in Heaven Dao Pavilion's faction, Mu Qingfeng's expression was changing rapidly. He was frowning at times, and gritting his teeth tightly at other. However, it was obvious that he wasn't looking pleased.
"How could it be a Gifted Bloodline that's innately cold!"
"Cold? What's the problem?" An elder standing behind Mu Qingfeng asked in a puzzled tone.
"Yup, although Guyan's Gifted Bloodline is known as the best in the world, it has a natural weakness." Mu Qingfeng's brows were knitted tightly together.
"Weakness?"
"It's afraid of the cold by nature."
"Afraid of the cold?!"
