Just like before, the dream is a destiny already set in stone. She tried with all her might to avoid it, but ultimately couldn't save Xiao Yu.
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The wind and snow in the outskirts of the city became increasingly violent. The heavy snowflakes sliced through the air like sharp fragments of jade, accumulating into thick layers on the ground, sinking to the ankles with every step.
Qin Tian and the black-robed figure quickly crossed paths amid the snowstorm, the blue-black light from the collision of their Spiritual Energy resembling thunder in the dark, briefly illuminating the desolate land, only to be swiftly swallowed again by the pervasive snowfall.
The black-robed figure, a Tier Seven Spirit Mage, had never regarded the Tier Six Qin Tian as a threat, but upon truly engaging, he realized just how mistaken he had been.
