C484 Strong Thunder Clouds
Early in the morning, mist lingered over the mountain stream, and the houses were faintly discernible. It was as if they were in a fairyland.
"Phew …"
On the bed, other than cultivating for an entire night, Han Feng finally, slowly opened his eyes.
A bright light shot out from his pitch-black eyes, causing the space in front of him to tremble slightly.
"How comfortable
