The lake was a deep, tranquil blue, reflecting the giant moon high in the night sky. Bathed in moonlight, the water shimmered with countless ripples.
Strolling over to Ink Marsh today, Lin Yaoyao had found the air fresh and the spiritual power abundant—truly a fine spot for cultivation. She found a large tree, sat down cross-legged leaning against its trunk, and closed her eyes to calm her mind.
"Hiccup!"
Chapter 403