C192 The Spirit of the Ancient Village(15)

The breeze meandered through the pond, causing the willow trees to sway gently. Beneath them, Qin Fann stood in silence. He lifted his gaze to the heavens, where a being with three heads and six arms, reminiscent of a demon king, fluttered six pairs of wings, radiating a brilliant white light akin to that of an angelic creature.

A mobile source of light approached Qin Fann. He reached out