"This should be the last place where the phone appeared!"
On the screen, the green arrow representing his position almost overlapped with the red dot. Ye Qingfeng's gaze swept lightly as he searched through the black night, missing no spot.
Wherever his gaze reached, everything was clearly visible, but nothing that resembled a phone caught his attention.
"Is it not here?"
His eyes slightly narrowed, and then he suddenly looked at the message.
"It's in here!"
With a single hand pull, a surge of suction exploded, cutting off the flowing creek water. Countless leaf blocks and water rushed up into the sky.
In the stream, Ye Qingfeng's gaze swept lightly and fixed on one item. Then, reaching out his hand, he drew it in; it was indeed a phone.
"Brother Lei's phone. It seems something indeed happened!"
The phone had been submerged in water for too long and couldn't be powered on.
