Two months after the secret realm opened, Yu Nianzhen arrived near a lake.
This lake was called the clear water lake.
It was one hundred metres long and fifty metres wide.
Unlike its name, the lake was not clear, but rather a reflection of many colours.
This was because many aquatic plants grew in its depths, which caused the water to appear colourful.
"I hope I can meet him here." Yu Nianzhen said.
His voice was filled with longing, and his expressionless face was coloured with nostalgia.
However, this mood was only momentary.
Soon after, he collected himself and walked towards the lake.
At first, Yu Nianzhen didn't realise that something was off.
However, the more he walked, the more he realised that something wasn't right.
For one, there were many people on the other three banks, but only one person on the eastern.
