C2354 Chen Kuan's Grief

The two pythons stood upright on the surface of the water, five meters high, looking down on Yang Ping. The river was eerily quiet, with a wave of undercurrent fluctuating and bubbling on the surface of the water. Standing on the shore, Yang Ping felt a strong pressure.

The flute's sound rang out, melodious and melodious as it hypnotized the two pythons