Rosy Mist Lake lay near the route Huo Hai intended to take. Though he had not dared enter any major cities along the way, lest certain people discover his trail, the journey still took him less than half a month.
After half a month, Huo Hai finally arrived at Rosy Mist Lake. The moment he reached the area, he could confirm that this was indeed Rosy Mist Lake. From high in the sky, he could see at a glance that more than a dozen great lakes were interconnected.
The great lakes were utterly calm, like mirrors. Of course, that was only true around the edges. At the center, a vast expanse of mist drifted back and forth. With Huo Hai's eyesight, he could easily see through it, but outsiders could not. This mist was not miasma, carried no poison, and was not some dangerous region. There were no overly powerful Ferocious Beasts in the lake either.
Thus, it possessed an ethereal beauty, as though it had drifted beyond the mortal world. Rosy Mist Lake had always been the most uniquely beautiful scenic area in this region. It was a pity that the Heavenly Spirit Continent had no tourism industry at all. Otherwise, this place would definitely have become a famous attraction.
Around the great lakes bloomed a riot of flowers, with blossoms of every color vying to open. These had not been artificially cultivated, but grew wild, giving them a natural air that human hands could never add. They were exceedingly beautiful.
People could often be seen enjoying themselves nearby. This was another characteristic Huo Hai had discovered. It was said that even some Spirit Venerable experts favored this place and would occasionally come here to admire the scenery.
At present, Huo Hai did not see any Spirit Venerable experts.