Yang Chen could neither laugh nor cry at the change in Zhang Xuelian before him.
One moment she was passionate as fire, the next she was peerlessly cold as ice and snow. It truly left one somewhat unable to cope.
Yet faced with Zhang Xuelian's icy silence, Yang Chen still felt warmth in his heart. He did not believe that Zhang Xuelian was unaware of Hua Wanru's affairs, yet she did not mention a single word. That was precisely Zhang Xuelian's virtue.
She would never argue or quarrel with him over such matters.
Yang Chen only felt that he owed Zhang Xuelian far too much. How much had she given for him? One only needed to think about it to know.
Zhang Xuelian led the way ahead, still without uttering a word, bringing Yang Chen to a mysterious region above the sea.
This region was surrounded by islands. At the very center of those islands lay something resembling a lake.
The instant Yang Chen saw the lake's appearance, he was startled.
"Mo Xin Lake?"
At the center of the islands was precisely Mo Xin Lake.
Yang Chen could not help asking in astonishment, "What is going on?"
"The divination indicates that beneath the entirety of Bi Shuang Star lie treasures beyond count, and not few in number. If traced back, there are even several supreme treasures capable of provoking slaughter among Heavenly Extreme Realm cultivators. Yet compared to the mysteries at the bottom of Mo Xin Lake, none of them measure up," Zhang Xuelian said gently.
Yang Chen stood with his hands behind his back and nodded deeply, without the slightest denial.
That had been his deduction as well.
"I entered Mo Xin Lake before. This lake is incredibly strange..." Yang Chen said. "Zhang Xuelian, what else did you calculate?"