C310 Stable State
The next day.
Long Tian Xing entered his own void.
The environment here was very beautiful. The bamboo forest and grass surrounding the small courtyard of the little river, wooden bridge, constituted this beautiful painting that was like a paradise.
This was like a paradise. There was no clamor in the world, only natural tranquility and tranquility.
Suddenly, the man heard a rustling sound
