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