He was dreaming!
Mo Nanjue pressed his thin lips tightly, his eyes swollen and sore from the seawater immersion, as if liquid were flowing in his eye sockets. He suddenly clenched his fist and slammed it hard into the sea, "Come out to me!"
Mo Beiyan swam towards him, reached out to press his shoulder, Mo Nanjue forcibly swung away, "Get lost!"
Mo Beiyan knew his mood, speaking much was of no use now. He just tightly grasped his arm, "If you want to search, send a rescue boat, you won't find it..."
In fact, everyone clearly knew...
The sea waves were so big when the tide rose, one wave after another attacked. Even if not blown up, even if...even if the body was intact after the explosion...
By now, it would have long been swept away without a trace.
Where could it be swept to?
No one knows...
The ocean is so vast, where should I seek you?
Mo Nanjue opened his eyes, his gaze empty, absentmindedly surveying the sea surface around him...
