C389 100 Years

The sound of the bronze bell was slow and drawn-out, and Gu Xiaorann was silent as if he was meditating!

A man, a bell, and a river stood opposite each other!

Gu Xiaorann sat quietly in Time River, silent, like an immortal, unmoving like a mountain. His Divine Sense tumbled about, his aura restrained. His sword-like brows were calm, his expression peaceful!

The Time River surged and roared