Zhao Rong made his way to the peak of Sacrificial Moon Mountain.
He arrived beside the Moon Pond at the summit.
By this time, the night was deep.
During the day, people from the Li Territory flocked in like pilgrims, but now the clamor had dissipated.
The summit at this moment.
A newly constructed Moon Pond.
A solitary Thunder Wood.
And a pool of deep blue water.
Nine Heavens Cold Palace Flowers were scattered along the lake's edge, like tiny round moons, as small as stars, embellishing the Moon Pond.
The atmosphere was as tranquil as water, with only the mountain wind howling.
Zhao Rong squatted before the Moon Pond, staring at the water's surface.
At this moment, a bright moon hung high in the sky.
The Moon Pond also held a reflection of the moon.
It was quite fitting.
Because Zhao Rong knew that the Thunder and Rainbow Purple Gold Furnace quietly lay in the silt at the lake's bottom, and within the furnace, a moon was gently rippling.
