C290 Icy pond of ten thousand years
Yun Shan.
The smoke was hazy, as if it was shrouded in a layer of muslin. The vague smoke came closer and closer, like a few strokes of pale ink, covering the blue sky.
The entire Cloud Mountain seemed to be covered in immortal qi, and it was indeed the place with the most abundant spiritual energy.
Great Elder Yun looked at Yun Xuan, at a loss of what to do, and said with a trembling voice
