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The northern border, along the Fulong River. The howling wind blew up layers of snow on the river surface, turning the world into vast chaos. When the snow and mist all over the sky had settled, a small boat floated leisurely on the river. A man in the bow of the boat was like an old monk in meditation, wearing a straw raincoat and holding a long pole, as if the vast and chaotic world had nothing to do with him. "The world is vast and everything is unpredictable. I don't know when the snow will stop." Someone in the boat suddenly said. "When he stops, he stops." As soon as the voice came out, it was blown away by the wind and snow, and seemed to penetrate the tattered boat awning from all directions. "The war continues in the north, and the Canglang Cavalry's offensive is getting more intense. We still don't know who will win." The man in coir raincoat was speechless. "The sentinel came to report the day before yesterday that Yama Luo from Xingluo Island has finally raised his troops. I am afraid that they will be arrayed under Wanghaizhou in a few days." The man in coir raincoat was also speechless. "The world is like a chess game, and you and I are just pawns in this game." "Everyone in the world is a player in the game, and only one person is a spectator." The long pole in the hand of the man in the coir raincoat trembled, "If we want to break this dilemma, this person must play the chess piece." "Who is this person?" "Canghai Tower, Chen Kang."