The Tan Water is layered, with green at the top, followed by gray, down to black. Emerging from a pitch-black scene, what's before us is Qing.
It was so clear that Nian Shutong almost thought there wasn't any water at all, if not for the sensation of water against her body.
However, upon touching the water, a clear resistance appeared. Each step forward required a great deal of effort, becoming more intense the further she swam.
Nian Shutong harnessed her bodily strength and Spiritual Power from within, continuously moving forward. By the time she was halfway through, she could barely move an inch.
Even at a snail's pace, Nian Shutong never considered giving up. Moving forward was her only thought.
Nian Shutong: Fu Yunhe is ahead; I must get out.
Fu Yunhe: Finally done with the killing. Nian Shutong, wait for me.
One raced forward desperately, while the other chased with equal fervor.
