C2525 Epiphany

Qingshan was green, a living being, a newborn.

Yang Ping was waiting for Qingshan.

Unfortunately, Teng Qingshan didn't come, so he could only wait.

Under the waterfall and on the limestone, Yang Ping sat cross-legged for a whole day and night. The Qi of Top Yang in his body violently rammed against his body, his meridians were scorching hot, like a volcano erupting