Moments later.
The small boat started moving, swiftly heading towards the island in the center of the lake.
Ye Zhengqi and Jiang Ning stood at the bow, hands clasped behind their backs.
Behind them, the two women rowing, one of whom appeared somewhat younger, ground her teeth at the backs of the two men.
The other woman, seeing this, couldn't help but smile wryly.
She understood her junior sister's dissatisfaction.
Not only her junior sister, but she also secretly felt displeasure in her heart.
But she also knew that these two figures were not ones that the disciples of the Water Moon Sword Palace could provoke.
Walking on the waves as if strolling leisurely, without a trace of earthly presence.
They hadn't even seen such a feat from the elders.
...
After a cup of tea's time.
The small boat slowly docked at the pier of the island in the center of the lake.
