C1894 Diary from Six Hundred Years Ago(1)

After an unknown period of time, Lin Bai finally woke up from his coma.

The moment he woke up, Lin Bai did not hesitate. He gripped the flying sword and the brush tightly and looked around with incomparable vigilance. However, wherever his gaze passed, it was still shrouded in black mist. The surface of the sea was calm and devoid of any ripples of life