Mystic Clan of the P

A violent tremor abruptly jolted Lu Jiangxian awake.,"It's going to be boring if we keep doing this, isn't it",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...。