Carrying two persons on his back, Charcoal headed straight into a mountainous region dozens of li away. He eventually stopped by the side of a lake.
This place had such a prepossessed beauty to it; the lake was hidden within the mountain range, its waters clear and jade-like. One could sometimes see ripples appear when the fishes kissed the surface of the lake. It was indeed a breathtaking view.
"Damn fatso, where did you get these clothes from?" Miao Yi asked, as he looked around cautiously.
Charcoal responded with a snort and stomped on the grass as he twisted around, indicating that this was the place.
"Senior, there doesn’t seem to be anyone here," Miao Yi said, as he looked towards Yao Ruoxian. However, Yao Ruoxian’s gaze was already fixated elsewhere. Naturally, he followed his gaze and turned to look.
The only thing that he could see was by the not-so-distant lakeside, a giant tree that had been split at the trunk, with its canopy already fallen into the water.
