"How is the unsealing of Lake Tai happening so early?" Outside Zhenjiang City, a young man of about twenty, dressed in coarse cloth and wearing a bamboo hat, frowned.
With a pull of the fishing rod in his hand, he actually hooked a goldfish from the projection of Lake Tai in mid-air.
"Who knows? You and I followed the ancient teachings to descend to the lower realm just recently, and our intelligence is far inferior to those few factions." Beside the hat-wearing man, a four-legged bronze tripod materialized, its body carved with mountains, rivers, and all kinds of livestock.
Chapter 102