C587 Jiangnan night

"One year, one year, Chi You, can you really recover?" Chen Yuyang silently chuckled, and did not speak further. Only he and Chi You knew what this battle represented. It did not represent world peace, power, or desire, but just to solve the problem of the calamity that had befallen the Lich so many years ago.

The tiny black caravan still had no oars and kept moving on the surface of the lake