All around was as black as ink, even the light from the torches appeared ghostly.
Neither the White Lotus Sect nor the Dragon and Tiger Taoists wasted much time; they swiftly crossed the lake with their souls first, then jointly performed a technique to transport their bodies back.
The entire process was smooth and efficient, without anyone accidentally falling into the water. The souls indeed crossed the lake, proving that what the White Lotus Sect had claimed was true.
Yin Weiyin instinctively took a step closer, only to see the lake surface glistening like a mirror, yet it seemed like molten iron, with not a single ripple.
The clear lake reflected her image, which was the visage of Miss Donggong; even Yin Weiyin had to admit, this stupid girl may not be very bright, but her looks were not far off. Of course, when considering everything, she was indeed the victor.
