The mountain range stretched on unbroken, its end nowhere in sight.
But one peak was extraordinarily tall, flanked by two peaks half its height. The three stood conspicuously together.
That was precisely how Jiang Man recognized it.
"Isn't this where the Altar went to clear its mind?" Jiang Man stared at the Compass, feeling rather odd. "Could it really be such a coincidence?"
For a moment, he felt there was more to that place than met the eye.
The Altar itself was no ordinary thing. The place it visited to clear its mind certainly would not be ordinary either.
Now that Nanyue was there too, that said even more.
Feeling helpless, Jiang Man could only go over and take a look.
If it really was beyond his ability to get involved, he would go back and pass on the news. True Person Taihua would have to suffer the rest and submit to their threats. But six months later, he would definitely have Ting Fengyin find a way.
Then Jiang Man dug a hole and left a formation and Coordinates inside.
To be safe, he also opened the umbrella to keep rainwater from touching the Coordinates.
He could not be sure whether rainwater could seep through the soil here.
Once everything was ready, Jiang Man sensed the Coordinates on the Altar, then vanished from where he stood.
When Jiang Man reappeared, he was in a lake.
The lake was small, wreathed in spiritual qi. Its surface was as still as a mirror, reflecting the continuous woods around it.
The surrounding trees were lush, their branches and leaves overlapping, brimming with life.
A small island lay at the center of the lake, covered in flowers and grass.
Sunlight spilled down from the azure sky, giving the place an open, tranquil feeling, without