C13 Interesting

This time, it really was stepping over the stone tablet's blurry handwriting, the worn-out stone's Immortal Kowtow Stairs.

After walking through the rough Pan Ya path, there were no clouds swirling about, only dust flying about, fate perishing.

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes, looking towards the horizon. The sun slowly descended, time passing.

He also sighed helplessly in his heart