C191 Death at Its Own Behest

The mist on the banks of the Jade Lake was boundless, condensing and not dissipating even in the face of wind.

At the bottom of the lake, there was a golden light like a carp swimming in water. There were already a few figures gathered by the lake side.

Bai Yu and the leader of North Yeshan Sect, Senior Brother Lu were actually among them. In this place