Deep in the quiet of the night, the stream in Longquan Ravine murmured, its sounds occasionally harmonizing with the chirping of nocturnal insects—the unchanging serenade of a summer night in Longquan Village.
Looking at the towering green mountains not far away, Lin Fei could not help but think of Qingqing.
He wondered if he went to take a look at Trapped Dragon Pool on Longquan Mountain right now, would Qingqing be there?
Chapter 921