Mystic Clan of the P

"Wasn't I staying up late revising the plan in a rented room","That's pretty good too, no need to worry about the future, no need to worry about life.",Even with Lu Jiangxian's Qi condensed and focused, he could still vaguely see a grayish-green mirror lying quietly at the bottom of the river. It was covered with various colored stones, and several fish were foraging at the bottom...。