Five people walked out of the ruins and stepped onto the ice field.
The silvery-red moonlight sprinkled on the ice, stretching their shadows long, long.
Behind him, the white light gushing out of the huge crack gradually dimmed, like a door that was closing.
The ancient aura in the ruins dissipated as the cracks closed, leaving only biting cold winds and ice chips all over the ice field.
Chen Ping stopped and looked back.
The cracks had completely closed, and the ice surface was as smooth as a mirror, and no traces could be seen.
But there was a faint feeling of unease in his heart, the ruins were opened, and the aura inside leaked out.
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