The moonlight was silver.
Moonlight was like water.
A hint of unrest dwelled in the tranquility of the Lakeside of Bell Lake under the moon.
Lin Guo had already shaken off the gloominess from earlier mishap while on surveillance duty. Leaning on his wooden cane, he shuffled over to Zheng Qing, prattling non-stop:
"Grandpa Ferna is super awesome!"
"He vanishes 'whoosh' from here in an instant, and then 'poof' he appears over there. With one flick of his sleeve, he could conjure up a dead fish."
"These fishmen are super annoying!"
"They collude with some rotten students in the school to loot belongings from new students, and then sell these forcibly acquired goods back to them at exorbitant prices."
