Not receiving a definite answer, Huang Yi was slightly disappointed.
He thought of Sharp Sword, who was also a player very familiar with the Underworld. Perhaps he might know something.
However, whether it was previously defending the last piece of sky or now climbing to the top of Purgatory Mountain, Sharp Sword had not appeared. It was unknown whether he was blocked outside The Second World or simply didn't care about the fate of this world.
Finally, Assassin led everyone to the lake.
The water in this lake flowed upstream from the black ocean at the foot of the mountain, but after reaching here, it had become completely clean.
The lake was deep, crystal clear, and the water plants and fine sand at the bottom seemed within reach. Some small fish the length of a finger swam leisurely in the water, peaceful and serene.
Assassin came to the lakeside, squatted down, scooped up a handful of lake water, and went to Huang Yi and others, dabbing some on their foreheads.
