In the center of the lake, there was a small island, and on the island stood a light-blue church. Gongsun Ce built a small white boat, carrying everyone toward the heart of the lake.
Qin Qianbai sat at the stern, humming a cheerful nursery rhyme with Qiluo. The idol girl sang while glancing up and down at her.
"What's the matter, Qiluo?"
"It's so strange..." Qiluo said, feeling puzzled, "It seems like Qin Qianbai has become more powerful?"
Qin Qianbai earnestly told her, "I've only gotten a little stronger, I just created a move that suits me, but I'm still very far from mastering martial arts."
"How can looking at the lake make you stronger?"
Qin Qianbai thought for a moment and said, "Because it lifts my spirits."
"Huh?"
Shiyu Ling, who was listening in, rolled her eyes, "How martial artists become stronger, can you even understand? If you figured it out, you could become a master of Heavenly Return Skill yourself."
"A martial arts idol sounds a little exciting."
