C296 A Year Passed

There is no calendar in the mountains, no year of cold!

In the secret cave of the abyss, Hengtian was sitting cross-legged in the spirit pond. His entire body was covered with dust, even his face and head were covered in dust.

Hengtian seemed to be silent, motionless. He looked like a human-shaped stone statue, sitting quietly in the spirit pool with his legs crossed