"You mean that even if the Nether Lake disappears after reappearing, Young Master, that patch of land won't disappear with it?"
Bu Er said, "But since the Nether Lake appears and vanishes like a ghost, how can we be sure it will still be in the same place when it appears again?"
After all, no one had seen it with their own eyes for hundreds of years. Everything describing it had been passed down by word of mouth or came from that half-volume of a damaged book of unknown origin.
"Whether it will or not, we'll know once we try," Yang Qing said.
The fiery clouds still blazed across half the sky in a sea of red. Yet Jiang Zhizhou and the others were growing anxious.
For where earth met sky, the sunset glow falling like rain was already beginning to fade.
If they could not reach the place it pointed toward before those fiery clouds dispersed completely, no one could guarantee that the Nether Lake would still be there.
Since the lake and the dragon vein existed together, the absence of water might cost them a crucial advantage.
Yang Qing understood this perfectly. Though being carried on Jiang Zhizhou's back as they sped forward left his chest tight, he did not utter a sound.
Who knew when red rain would fall from the heavens again? Clearly, they could not linger long in this barren land where not a blade of grass grew.
Fortunately, though the fiery clouds were dispersing quickly, Jiang Zhizhou and the others were even faster.
They flew toward the direction indicated by that fiery sunset glow on the horizon. Half an hour later, an immense lake suddenly appeared before them.
The Nether Lake had finally revealed itself!
"The Nether Lake! We've finally found it!"
Jiang Zhizhou