C1006 Chapter 1000
With the help of the pitch-black night, Wang Feng stood on the other side of the Rutmagne River.
Looking at the other side of the river, he could not see anything on the other side of the river.
The pitch-black river water was flowing and churning at all times.
The fifteen-zhang wide Rutmagne River was the narrowest place in the vicinity. No matter how good a Lightness Skill was
