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Fang Yun subconsciously wanted to use the power of The Courage to Write to resist the cold, but hesitated for a moment and eventually did not use it. The power of The Courage to Write and talent were finite, and the recovery speed was slow. He didn't know how long this comet corridor was. If he used the power of The Courage to Write to resist the cold now, it would be detrimental if he encountered a real crisis.

Fang Yun carefully observed his surroundings.

This was an icy plain, with a thin layer of snow on the ground. The cold wind blew, revealing the frozen ground. As far as he could see, it was a vast expanse of whiteness, and he could vaguely see a light gate far ahead. This first corridor was not very long.

The icy plain was no more than ten miles wide, and beyond that was the endless starry sky. This place, like the previous square, floated in space, like a space corridor.

Fang Yun looked up at the stars in the sky and didn't see the God of Literature. He felt a bit uncomfortable.

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