C2592 Six Words of Truth!

Is this a dream?

Qin Feng opened his eyes and found that he was no longer in the space of the pagoda.

On the contrary, deep in the wasteland, the surroundings were filled with dry land. Cracks crisscrossed. It was as if the surrounding land had not been nourished by rain for decades.

At a glance, there was no Saint Spirit. There was only a withered tree that stood tall in the wasteland