Silver Sand Lake was an enormous lake. Even with the illumination of the Fire Law, Su Mo and the others' vision and divine consciousness could not take in its full expanse.
The lake shimmered with rippling waves, its waters gleaming silver.
Countless grains of silver sand flowed within the water, undulating with the waves.
"Let's go. We'll take a look in the lake!"
With a call from Su Mo, he led the group forward, stepping upon the blue waves and silver sand as they strode across Silver Sand Lake.
Silver Sand Lake was immensely vast. After traveling for a full half hour, they heard sounds ahead and saw light appearing.
An island entered their sight. Figures moved about upon it, all of them disciples from the Eighth Soul Pavilion.
Of the twenty teams participating in this trial, most had already arrived here.
Su Mo's group drew the attention of the others, but no one made any unusual move.
"Split up and investigate the clues. Gather here again in half an hour!"
Su Mo led the group down into a ruin on the island and gave his orders in a deep voice.
Then, the roughly three hundred people dispersed to investigate the situation.
"Ying Rong, wait a moment!"
Su Mo called out to Ying Rong, who was about to begin searching, and said, "Go ask the other teams whether anyone has mysteriously disappeared."
"Alright!"
Ying Rong nodded and left immediately.
Su Mo did not remain idle either. He began examining the island.
This island was very large. It had once held quite a few buildings, but now, every building and every plant had turned to ashes.
Moreover, the island had clearly suffered an immense impact. The entire island had split into pieces and sunk severely.
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