Fish in the Pond Can Number a Hundred!

Ye Chen did not expect there to be such a place on Herb King Mountain.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The bright moon shone in the sky.

A waterfall slowly flowed down in front of him and into the pond.

The small clear pond was very clear. It was filled with cobblestones, and a few red koi could be vaguely seen wandering inside.

The moment the waterfall entered the pond, white flowers rose into the air like jade being splashed and pearls being thrown.

A huge water curtain appeared in front of us. The water current hit the shore rocks and made a loud sound. The splashing water turned into white smoke and then dispersed.

The waterfall fell from the sky like a shining crystal curtain.

Water vapor kept rising from the pond, as if it was a fairyland on Earth.

Behind them, there was a big tree.

The big tree had red leaves, and it was very beautiful.