C208 The Whitebearded Old Man
As evening fell, Ye Yu and Chiang Ling, along with their companions, arrived at Mirror Lake. The water was as still and clear as glass, reflecting the fiery clouds above like a flame ignited within its depths.
Ye Yu surveyed the area, noting the absence of tourists just as Chiang Ling had mentioned. In fact, aside from themselves, he couldn't spot a single soul
