C34 Trash World-suppressing Emperor Fist

The hole was about the height of a man, and the waterfall kept flowing without stopping, blocking the hole.

Ye Chuan stood at the entrance of the cave, feeling very new and comfortable. He felt like he was in the middle of a mountain and river.

However, how could he have the time to enjoy such an artistic conception?

He had been wandering around on the line of life and death just now