"Go!"
Finally, Lin Hao made up his mind.
To seek wealth amidst danger, as men die for wealth, as birds perish for food. Besides, isn't there such a master like Liu Chuixue with us?
If there really is a master on the island, Lin Hao is confident he can escape.
"Good! My Treasure Sword has been thirsting for action!" Mo Changfeng roared, waving his sword and hurriedly walked towards the lake.
"Come back!" But after only a couple of steps, Lin Hao called him back: "Liu Chuixue and I will go, everyone else waits here! Without my order, no one moves a step!"
"But..." Mo Changfeng was stunned, foolishly looking at Lin Hao, failing to react immediately. He wanted to argue but was met with Lin Hao's undeniable glare.
"There is nothing to 'but' about, this lake is not simple, you all wait here for me! If anyone disobeys, then I disown you!" Lin Hao spoke sternly, leaving Mo Changfeng daring not to even breathe loudly.
