C907 Dock Village
906 Zhang Wu Village
There was a valley a hundred and twenty miles to the southeast of Rain Dark Mountain. The small stream gurgled and criss-crossed. The bamboo shadows swayed and the shadows of the trees danced. There were birds in the forest, crisply chirping in the forest. There were no lack of fish in the river. They came and went in a peaceful manner. A tranquil atmosphere. .
