Shen Hongyu gritted her teeth and shouted an order to the people, "Pass the order down, retreat the same way, quickly!"
"Yes!"
Very soon, the large ship began to move, retreating in panic toward the center of the lake.
It was at the same time the ship moved...
Within the dark fog, a silhouette slowly emerged and floated.
Looking intently, as the silhouette became clear, it was a solitary boat.
Atop the lone boat was a person, sitting alone at the bow.
"Thud! Thud! Thud!"
The person seemed to be a monk from the Brahma Sect, his head shining cleanly with all troubles gone, his face, however, could not be seen.
A snow-white monk's robe was spotted with bright red bloodstains, scattered about, a large area stained.
He, however, seemed unconcerned, sitting alone at the boat's bow, incessantly striking an object, creating a crisp and enduring sound of a wooden fish.
Moreover, there was the sound of chanting, as the Brahma Sound emerged...