Nowadays, Poyang Ze was a very big lake. The length of the entire lake from its north to its south had increased more than 200 kilometers. Its length from its east to its west had reached more than 100 kilometers. There were snows everywhere on the lakeshore. And the lake itself was covered with white fog. With elegant water creatures jumping out the lake surface from time to time, it was like a fairyland in the real world.
Of course, it would be one, if there were no broken ships on the lakeshore and collapsed buildings that were looming in the distance.
When Yan Ge took the crowd and found the peripheral contact point for the meeting, the hazy shimmer had already disappeared from the sky.
The contact point was located in a village that had been abandoned for many years. Only a two-story farmhouse and the tractor that had been dismantled next to the door of the farmhouse could still prove that there used to be people, dogs, and fields existing in this area.