Having walked less than one kilometer, Sean Knight noticed that the continuous shadows in the lake had disappeared, replaced by some taller, but isolated black objects.
This further piqued Sean Knight's curiosity. If it weren't for being too conspicuous right now, he'd want to dive into the lake to take a look.
However, the occasional sight of fish shadows measuring one to two meters long swimming in the water also made Sean Knight abandon this idea.
It was better to be cautious.
Above the lake were fishing boats, the kind with mechanization, and the sound of their chugging diesel engines carried far and wide.
As he continued forward, the Sandy Beach by the lake vanished, with the lake water directly abutting the sheer Stone Wall, leaving no place to stand.
Although Sean Knight still wanted to see what was ahead, with the Road cut off, he had no choice but to turn back.
