C594 Ancient Anecdote

The Riverflow Spirit that had gone mad for a moment put away its laughter and floated over to the stone trough. It bent down and looked at it carefully.

After about half a cup of tea's time, the Riverflow Spirit straightened its body and sighed towards the sky. It shook its head slightly and said, "It's a pity that there are too few of them. Moreover, they are too low in level