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As winter arrived, the dry and cold wind blew, dissipating five to six tenths of the constant mist that enshrouded Yunze Lake throughout the year.
The sky was a dull gray, with occasional snowflakes drifting down, and the surface of the lake was calm and tranquil, like a clear mirror.
A black canopy boat without sails or oars floated quietly on the lake, as if silently gliding on ice.
The front and rear curtains of the boat cabin were replaced with double layers of jade, allowing ample light inside. In a corner of the cabin, the Primordial Furnace hummed softly, radiating heat and warming the entire cabin.
Chen Mu sat in front of a square low table, listening intently. After a long while, he came to his senses, ceasing his use of the Truthful Listening Technique.
"Catching the Flying Immortal Fish is indeed no easy task."
He had roamed Yunze Lake since early in the morning, but as the morning passed, he saw not even a trace of the Flying Immortal Fish.
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