C491 Ring

At the foot of the Funiu Mountain, the apricot flowers had long withered. The green sprouts on the branches were fresh and full of life.

In the apricot forest, a lonely grave was erected. Qin Feng stood in front of the grave and stared at the tombstone.

"They really did come. I hope they haven't left yet!"

The hand holding the sword seemed to be trembling due to nervousness and excitement