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When Ning Xiaoxian opened her eyes, it was already the afternoon of the second day, just in time for the last rays of the setting sun, after which this icy snow domain would be plunged into a long darkness.
The Bo Yu flew quickly and steadily, not as fast as Qi Zai, but not worse than a great monster. She looked out the window and saw that a Hidden Guard had transformed into the true body of a white-headed eagle, carrying others and flying through the sky, closely following behind her black carriage.
Looking down, the ground was covered in white snow, the incessant gales carving the surface into a jagged landscape, sculpting the mountains into something majestic and grand. Fortunately, they didn't take the usual path, and in less than ten hours, she had left behind the nearly insurmountable Ten Thousand Mountains.
