Sunset in the West Mountain, dusk demarcation.

The stream trickles, softly singing unknown tunes.

The moss by the stream is as soft as silk and exudes a faint fragrance.

Under the lush trees and colorful colors, Shen Zhibai appeared at the water's edge in embarrassment, held it in his hand, drank a few sips of the spring violently, gasped for breath, and finally felt a trace of tranquility, and the originally chaotic heart was also calmed down.

"Whew."

Drink it up

Chapter 100 of "My Dantian is a World" Qi Xu, Luo Qiuchan, talented and virtuous! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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