บท 332: 239

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"You are not my match."

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At that moment, a chilly voice came from another direction, and the temperature in the entire area seemed to plummet, causing many people to shiver involuntarily. They felt an icy coldness suffusing the surroundings.

A figure in a green robe suddenly appeared silently above a building. Merely standing there, the clouds and mist nearby seemed to freeze into pieces of ice fog, condensing into icy frost.

"Ice Extreme Palace's Han Cang, he truly has already arrived."

Someone took in a sharp breath.

Above on the list of emerging talents, Zuo Qianqiu led by a large margin, even Yuan Yingsong had lost to him by half a move quite some time ago, while the third, fourth, and fifth were seen as not too far behind, all considered to be on par with Yuan Yingsong.