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Flinging the remaining people back, the Black Tortoise Lake returned to its quiet state under the night sky.

At the edge of the embankment, Zhu Hongzhao had his hands behind his back as he enjoyed the cool breeze blowing towards him. The lights on the ripples on the surface of the lake changed in a zigzag way.

On one side, Zhang Yan was wearing a plain cloak, while on the other side