Chapter 1507 The summer trees are green and the aroma of berries is overflowing!
The south wind blew in the killing swamp, the flower buds slowly unfolded, and the buds covered the branches. The fishing boats in Maple Leaf Bay returned with full loads, the lighthouse guided the direction, and songs praising the old gods floated in the air.
Birds and beasts can be seen everywhere in the rugged mountains. Perhaps because they are not disturbed all year round, they are not very afraid...