Chapter 61: A Chance Meeting with Winter
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Updated : Apr 30th, 2025
In a picturesque small valley, a stream babbled gently, and the cute little Snow rolled around playfully, occasionally teasing some small magical beasts.
Conner Shayle stood on a rock, squinting at a branch stuck into the ground about thirty meters ahead. He held a small pebble in his hand, channeling his qi, and flicked it out.
"Whoosh!"
The pebble flew through the air with a gust of wind.
It arced gracefully in the sky, shattering the branch with precision. The pebble then spun back into Conner's...
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