C527 Desire for Heart and Desire for Heart

This was an incomparably dark space. His five senses had disappeared, as if everything around him no longer existed.

Lan Xiangyu could only feel the endless falling. At this moment, falling had become the only melody.

Lan Xiangyu could neither speak nor smell. His body was clearly still in his control, but he could not do anything about it.

All he could feel was endless silence