Yunmeng River.
An instant.
When Jiang Ning once again gathered his figure and appeared in the water.
He no longer knew how much distance he had crossed.
He only felt his head was dizzy.
A large number of images intertwined and piled up in his mind, making him feel as though his head was about to explode.
He immediately shook his head.
Then merely floated in the water.
His eyes slightly closed.
At this moment.
He felt as if he was merged with the river water, his perception infinitely expanding.
He saw the water grasses drifting at the bottom, fish chasing among the reefs, a light boat breaking through the wind and waves on the river surface...
He did not know how much time had passed.
It could have been a moment, or it could have been a long stretch of time.
When he came back to his senses, he only felt his spirit was abundant and his whole body overflowing with energy, with power nowhere to vent.
