Spring and autumn come, and thirty years have passed.


    Jinlin Lake, a secluded courtyard.


    Wang Yier and Wang Yihong were sitting in the stone pavilion chatting. Wang Changsheng was here to cross the great catastrophe, and they had strengthened their guard.


    "The Patriarch asked me to come over and check on the situation of the ancestors. Is there anything wrong?"


    Wang Yihong asked.


    He has been managing the affairs of the Cangyuan Mountains for many years. He was transferred back to Qinglian Island not long ago. Wang Moshan sent Wang Yihong to Jinlin.


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