Xia Xiao clenched her fists and held them to her mouth, her heart pounding as she watched. They were trying to catch that big fish—could they actually do it? It was just too dangerous.
Suddenly, Xia Xiao regretted her actions. She shouldn't have lured the fish out with the spring water. She shouldn't have done it. If someone were to die now, Xia Xiao couldn't bear to think about it. She was getting quite frantic with worry.
Gao Jiaxing watched the pond intently, where two men were grappling with the big fish. Their weapons had already wounded the fish, and blood had appeared in the water.
Xia Xiao's heart raced as she watched, and suddenly someone said, "Something's grabbing my foot."
Everyone watched in horror as the person began to sink. He screamed, "It's a water ghost, save me!"
With several splashes, Gao Jiaxing jumped in, followed by two others.
"Brother Gao," Xia Xiao cried, her tears falling, her heart filled with regret.