Several multi-cornered leaves drifted down, slowly landing on the surface of the lake, stirring up slight ripples. The rising wind swept over the water, lifting shimmering waves of light.
Such a clean and beautiful forest lake should be a very tranquil and gentle place. Yet it is located within an enclosed prison, just like the mountain in Prison Island, shrouded in mist, ethereal and illusory, but also a realm of death.
"Why are you here?" Chu Mu stared at the veiled woman with a calm voice.
The veiled woman stood there but did not utter a word. She gently turned her body and began to walk slowly along the lakefront.
Chu Mu followed her, but she still remained silent.
The lake waves were not big, and before long, the two had walked a quarter of the way around the lake, and the veiled woman still did not speak.
"From princess to criminal, do you have nothing worth saying? You have been missing for so long, is there nothing you want to share?" Finally, Chu Mu broke the silence.