Wu Xin came out of a vast forest, blinking a pair of innocent eyes.
The child who floated up from the river was tall and tall, probably in his late teens.
There are caves for birds and beasts, a forest that no one can enter, and children strolling around in the back garden.
The king of beasts on land shrank his huge body and trembled like a cat to hump the child.
Birds were flying in the air, but there was no phoenix in sight. It was like a phoenix, a green luan, fighting with a phoenix, evenly matched.
The river is vast and bottomless, and the water pool below is surging, with no fish or shrimp in sight.
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