C457 Time Great Dao.

The endless longing made Feng Lian feel a little tired. He sat on the field and rested. Unknowingly, he fell asleep.

Feng Lian had a very long dream. He dreamed about a lot of things. In the end, he dreamed about his own Secret Realm, which was like a drizzle of silk. Every drop of rain was green grass, and the flowers bloomed, and butterflies danced...

"Brother, wake up. Brother