"Ancestral Spirit! Ancestor!... This... Ah, this!..."

There are raging tides in the narrow straits, the icy reefs stand firmly on the water, and the rapid cries of whales are just around the corner. The cloak hunter Le Tian stared in astonishment, looking at the "Ice Banshees" who were hunting whales in front of them. He remembered his fear just now, glanced at the smiling leaders on board, his old face suddenly flushed.

"Uh... this... it turns out... I don't know where it came from.

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