The sky was already bright when they rose up from the lake.
On the lake, there was no fairy, no moon spirit, but only the reflection of rolling mountains and the golden sun.
Early morning sunshine sent a touch of warmth, and the fragrance mountain breeze blew like a woman’s gentle hand, wiping away the lake water on the people on the lakeshore, making them feel slightly cooler.
"What a long dream."
The carefree Liu Li happily swam ashore and then beckoned at Wang Lu who still stayed in the lake, shouting, "Senior Brother, Senior Brother, come on!"
Wang Lu chuckled and then, with a change in breath, his body began to float, as if gravity did not affect him, until his whole body completely hovered on top of the lake. His feet gently touched the surface of the lake, sending out mini ripple around him.
His body was without any leakage in spiritual energy, and his magical power was like the luster of gem. This… was the sign of Xudan Stage.
