word, the Heavenly Ice and Snow..." 。" Wu Changkong fell silent, gazing at the competition field. His eyes were distant and profound, as if countless memories were flickering and magnifying within th..."I'm going home too, Xie Xian and I are on the way..." 。Xu Daot was Xie Xian. 。A whole body of gray battle armor covers his entire being, making him appear both present and absent. 。But immediately after, another figure appeared behind him, clad in a pale gold...