The lake's surface, shimmering with a cold light, was utterly silent.
Above the lake, wisps of Chaos airflow drifted by like floating clouds.
After Ouyang Ruoxue, Ye Enjun, and their group emerged from a small spatial rift, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ruoxue Fairy, rest and recover for a bit. I'll go ask some friends about the Celestial Secret Divine Son's situation."
Ye Enjun said, glancing at Ouyang Ruoxue beside him.
"Yes. We can hunt Yin Yang Soul Fish here. I'll refine three fishing rods. The Yin Yang Soul Fish will be of great help to us; they can strengthen the foundation of our souls and help us resist the dangers of this place."
Ouyang Ruoxue didn't remain idle.
Evidently, she trusted Ye Enjun and Ye Enya a great deal.
Ye Enjun nodded, then walked toward the groups of Cultivators in the distance.
"The Celestial Secret Divine Son?"
