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At the same time, in a cave somewhere within the Ice Crystal Mountain Range.
This was the hiding place of the Loose Cultivator, Guan Tianqi.
He was now severely injured, with bloody scars all over his body, streaming with copious amounts of blood.
Evidently, he paid a massive price to evade his enemies' pursuit.
Moreover, his injuries were quite severe.
Even more terrifying was the continuous influx of cold air around him.
If this continued, even if the enemies didn't catch up with him, he would freeze to death.
"Those damn scumbags."
"I was just defending myself, it's not my fault, yet they sent so many people to hunt me down."
"And Profound Abyss City couldn't be relied on at all."
"Without status or background, it's virtually impossible to take a step in the Ice Prison."
Guan Tianqi clenched his fists, feeling waves of weakness wash over him, while resentment surged in his heart.
He was an orphan by birth.
