Yang Lake.
Above, there were ripples as tangible as substance.
Below were surging waves, originating from the center of the lake, flowing in all directions.
As Jiang Ning and Zhong Yue boarded the ship, they felt the sixteen iron chains connecting the decked ship being stretched taut.
Though the waves were several feet high, the decked ship remained fixed on the lake surface, unmoved.
"Zhong Mansion Envoy, how long until the Secret Realm Cave Heaven opens?" Jiang Ning looked up at the oppressive feeling from above and asked.
"Soonest is two to three days, slowest six or seven days!" replied Zhong Yue.
"Then I came just in time!" Jiang Ning smiled.
"You also want to enter the Yang Lake secret realm?" Zhong Yue asked.
"Yes!" Jiang Ning nodded: "There might be something in the Yang Lake secret realm that I need!"
"Are you sure? I don't want my great-granddaughter to be heartbroken!" Zhong Yue said.
