Pursuit of the Truth

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* Crack … *

* Crack … * Crack … *

No one could tell what kind of sound it was, but when they heard it, it seemed to be able to pierce through their bodies and rush into their souls, causing them to shiver uncontrollably in the cold and snowy night.

The desolate north wind moaned as it blew through the world. Snow danced in the wind and split the sky into pieces. Layer upon layer of snow covered the land, and from afar, it looked as if the land was covered in silver. It was a desolate place.

It was not midnight, but dusk, but the sky was as dark as night. It gave off a heavy feeling, as if something was pressing down on their chests, making it difficult for them to breathe.

A huge outline could be seen on the silver land. It was a majestic ci

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