C256 Goodbye to Liulinglang
Only the moonlight occasionally seeped through the gaps between the trees, imprinting the tree shadow on the ground. It looked like a mountain sprite, and in this place where no one should have appeared before, a person sat cross-legged with five willow branches that were neither long nor short in front of him, lighting three incense sticks in front of the willow tree.
This man was Faang Wei