During the ascent, there were several moments of suffocation.
Su Nanzhi paused for two seconds, only to discover the water seemed to be pressing her down again.
"..."
Isn't this just messing with her?
Su Nanzhi, with a bit of a rebellious spirit, insisted on doing what was forbidden. She kept ascending, eyes closed, following her heart upwards without looking.
This feeling might be somewhat similar to being wrapped in amniotic fluid, embraced and contained.
Yet the water seemed unwilling to let her go, tenderly holding her back.
Su Nanzhi became increasingly certain there was something above.
On the way, she opened her eyes and saw Fish.
"Guishan, Mengshui emerges, flowing south to Yangshui, which holds many Huangbei; Fish are fish-bodied with bird wings, sound like mandarin ducks, and where seen, devastation will follow."
In short, it's a type of winged fish, wherever it appears, there is a water calamity.
