C371 Comprehending the Dao Heart

Time flies, and with it, the seasons turn from spring to fall.

Before he knew it, Han Binn had been living in Green Stone Village for a decade.

Over the years, Han Binn had transformed from a youth into a middle-aged man. His eyes, however, remained as piercing as ever, radiating with intelligence. Time had etched its story onto his face, with deep lines creasing his forehead