C465 Unreasonable
Dusk was fading in the western mountains, and the green water was rippling like a painting.
Lu Faan was at the bottom of the river, meditating like a monk for a long time. Lu Faan, the person in question, did not know about this.
In his mind, a scene gradually materialized. The beginning of the world, the beginning of grandmist. Everything in the world was a blur. Slowly
