C3707 Between True and False

The ocean.

An ocean without borders.

Meng Fan floated in the ocean.

Each drop of water was a world of its own.

In Meng Fan's eyes, every tiny particle in every world was very clear and clear.

He waved his hand.

The sea turned into clouds, rising or sinking.

Meng Fan had never felt so free before.

Many years ago, when he turned back into Master of the Heavenly Tao