Yang Lake.
It lay at the border of Hundred Rivers Prefecture, adjoining Dongling Commandery.
It also fell within Zeshan Prefecture, its waters connected to Luo Water Lake.
After seeing the great demon White Horned Dragon, Jiang Ning no longer had any other thoughts.
With the Human Emperor Sword in its belly, the power behind it was not something he could contend against.
So he set out from Luo Water Lake and headed straight for Yang Lake.
As for the matter of the great demon White Horned Dragon, after pondering it for a long while, he ultimately chose to report it.
By the time Jiang Ning arrived at Yang Lake, two days had passed.
At this moment.
Waves surged across Yang Lake, while factions of every kind had set up camp along all four shores.
Most conspicuous of all were the tower ships moored by the lake.
The tower ships were tall and imposing, many built primarily from yellow pear wood, making them appear all the more luxurious.
When Jiang Ning arrived at Yang Lake, his presence did not cause any commotion.
Though some glanced at him curiously, none recognized him.
Standing by the shore, Jiang Ning watched the strange phenomenon above Yang Lake in the distance.
The air rippled like water, wave after wave of concentric rings spreading outward.
The fluctuations in space also stirred up waves across the lake.
Jiang Ning swept his gaze over the lake. From its center to its shores, many tower ships were moored everywhere.
Beneath the ripples in the sky above Yang Lake.
The waters surged, waves rising several feet high, yet they could not force the tower ships resting on the lake to retreat even an inch.
The tower ships anchored on the lake were held fast by thick iron chains extending down