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A gust of wind blew over, and the smell of mud entered his nostrils.

Ye Hao was slightly startled, and looked towards the direction the wind came from.

He saw a small lake in the distance, gently rippling.

Suddenly, a light flashed in his eyes, causing Ye Hao to frown.

"Village Head, is the lake deep?" Ye Hao pointed to the lake