lt;pgt;Tales of the

In the moment he fell into the river, Yi Shuyuan seemed to see something hit the boat. It looked like... a large expanse of... ice,Flickers danced, his fingertips trembled incessantly. Yishu Yuan's heart pounded like a drum, a fear of being torn apart gripped him.,But before his eyes was a forest interspersed with lingering snow. The setting sun illuminated the river valley, like an uninhabited desolate mountain and ancient forest, making Yi Shuyuan's heart colder than ice water.。