Spring left and autumn came; the four seasons turned, and thirty years passed in the flick of a finger.
That day, in the early morning, a thin mist had just risen. Mist and waves stretched boundlessly across Dragon Transformation Lake, and the chill was gradually fading.
The fog along the lakeside stirred, and two figures, one tall and one short, slowly walked out from within it, finally arriving at the shore of Dragon Transformation Lake.
Looking at the clear, deep lake surface, Zhao Xiuxin, with her red lips and pearly teeth, secretly tugged at her brother's sleeve and said in a trembling voice, "Big Brother, let's... let's go back. Old Ancestor won't let us come near this place."
Zhao Qingwen was busy baiting the hook and did not see his sister's expression for a moment. He said unconcernedly, "Don't be scared, Third Sister. If you don't say anything and I don't say anything, how would Old Ancestor know we snuck over to Dragon Transformation Lake?
"I'm telling you, the Spirit Carp in this lake are all brimming with spiritual energy, plump and juicy. Eating a few pounds of Spirit Carp meat is enough to save ten days of bitter cultivation. If we catch a few more Spirit Carp and exchange them for Spirit Stones afterward, Big Brother will buy you a Youth Preservation Pill. But you absolutely must not tell Old Ancestor that we came here."
As soon as Zhao Xiuxin heard the words "Youth Preservation Pill," she immediately nodded again and again like a chick pecking rice, no longer bringing up going back. Instead, she watched with unusual seriousness as her big brother cast the rod, pulled the line, and sat down to fish.
Zhao Qingwen sat on a large rock by the lake, gripping the Green Jade Fishing