chapter 84 Breakthrough again ===

Time is like quicksand, flowing quietly through the fingers without noticing.

The spring breeze blows slightly, directly blowing away the heat brought by the fireball-like sun in the sky. Young shoots keep sprouting, dotting the vast land with green.

Under the sunlight, the leaves overlap each other and reflect dots of spots. The light spots that sway from time to time are like children playing!

Under the light spot, on a stable rock, a young man sat quietly cross-legged,...