C474 Head to the Eastern Wastelands Head to the Eastern Wastelands

The 475th chapter of the text nourished the soul for an unknown period of time, perhaps in an instant, Or perhaps in an hour or even longer, no one knew. . . Because the concept of time had become extremely blurry here. It was as if something was hanging on his eyelids. He really couldn't open it. Xiao Yan tried his best. After an unknown period of time, he finally opened his eyes again