Standing on the boat, Gu Qing Shan gazed into the intense current below.
The color of the water slowly became profound.
The Forgetting River?
Gu Qing Shan carefully felt it.
------no, this sensation, this isn't the Forgetting River.
The Forgetting River gives off the sensation of a new life after death, by discarding all memories, once again beginning anew.
But this river gives off the sensation of endless despair and chill.
The small boat lightly floated along.
The river flow slowly became wider and wider until the river banks couldn't be seen any longer.
"What is that?" Gu Qing Shan whispered to himself.
At the very center of the river, just a bit further away in front of him, there was a small island.
Although it was called a small island, it was only a few meters squared in total.
