Suddenly, I stood up, letting out a shout of surprise and anger.
Then the memory was interrupted.
The second was a very peculiar island.
In a tumultuous sea, where massive waves soared, there inexplicably existed an area a hundred miles across, calm as a mirror and crystal blue.
A turtle-back-like island rose right in the ocean's center.
On the island, the trees thrived; in the middle of the forest, there was a clear spring with rippling blue waves.
I gently landed beside the spring and uttered a few archaic syllables, upon which the water suddenly turned a brilliant red.
Below was also interrupted.
These two fragments contained a wealth of information, but without causes and effects, they were temporarily useless. Lu Qian could only memorize them firmly in his mind.
