lt;pgt;Tales of the

Yishu yuan seemed to be immersed in the realm of The Peach Blossom Spring, his voice clear and powerful.,The old man rowing the boat at the stern was so absorbed in what he was hearing that he unconsciously followed Yi Shuyuan's finger, of course, he didn't see anything special like a peach tree.,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。