"First, let's look around for any bridges or other paths nearby."
Muttering to himself, Shen Luo dismounted from the black horse, tethering it to a tree at the riverside. He then walked forward, surveying the surroundings along the riverbank.
At this moment, the moon was high in the sky, casting down a silver radiance. Combined with his now greatly enhanced vision, Shen Luo could see as clearly as if it were daylight.
However, the winding and twisting river was lined with lush trees that hindered his line of sight, preventing him from seeing too far ahead.
Shen Luo deliberated for a moment, deciding to go to the open-view center of the river. He subsequently channeled the Water-Stepping Art inwardly as a layer of blue light began to form under his feet, allowing him to tread upon the water's surface.
Two whirlpools of water appeared beneath his feet, supporting his weight.
