After climbing to the top of the mountain, what Lin Fei saw was a parched, cracked lakebed. Where was the fresh water?
He had nearly sacrificed his life to reach the summit, only to be met with a bitter disappointment. It was truly despair-inducing. There had indeed been a lake at the summit of this island, but Lin Fei had arrived too late; the water had long since dried up, leaving only bleached animal bones scattered across the parched earth.
Hm? Was there movement down there?
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