Lord of the Snow Eagle
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Goose-feather snowflakes drifted down.
Beneath the lakeside pavilion, steam curled from the wine cup. Dongbo Xueying, clad in white, sat cross-legged beneath the pavilion, holding a warm cup as he drank.
He had many avatars. The others were all immersed in cultivation, while one avatar wandered outside.
The main reason was that his Void Dao was temporarily trapped at a bottleneck. Heaven Phase and Earth Phase had fused to the final stage, yet there was still a trace of disharmony. He was just a tiny step away from true perfection.
Heaven and earth lay silent. None of the attendants nearby dared approach and disturb him.
At his side, only that enormous demonic dragon lay obediently prone, scorching breath billowing from its nostrils...
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