"Crack, crack, crack!"
As Rafael and Moli's figures departed, the heavy and gigantic gate once again closed, but in the vast hall, the gurgling water did not stop. The clear stream encircled the entire venue, staring from afar at Caleb Baha in the center, as if meticulously observing him.
Caleb Baha did not close his eyes; he merely looked at the ground with a complex expression for a long time. Without using the wave of the soul to speak, he opened his mouth for the first time,
"Mother..."
The whole room, all the water, air, space, and even time paused at this moment. Only long after did they start flowing again, and at the same time, a gentle female voice responded calmly to him in the room,
"Yes, I'm here."
"The previous matters were wrong of me and them, I'm sorry."
