C158 The Dream of Spring the Demon Sect Escapes

Rushing!

At that moment, Ye Chuan's mind was consumed by this word. It felt like a dam, filled to the brim, finally releasing its waters when needed. Waves crashed against the mountains and rivers, the mighty river flowed endlessly...

Ye Chuan was enveloped by the river, wrapped in its embrace. Water, both strong and gentle. And Ye Chuan, a blend of strength and softness