Cold, dark, like two starving beasts sharing their prey, devouring Yue Jinghua's consciousness bit by bit.
"Jinghua, Jinghua!" An anxious female voice called in her ear.
Who!
The moment Yue Jinghua regained consciousness, she felt as if her entire body had fallen apart, with every muscle and bone aching and sore.
As her vision gradually cleared, Yue Jinghua opened her eyes, turning her stiff neck, and saw Long Rui's anxious face beside her.
There was a smell of rot and decay all around.
The moment she smelled it, Yue Jinghua suddenly became alert.
Where were they?
Yue Jinghua looked around and found herself hanging upside down, half of her body submerged in water.
Beneath her were rotting seaweed and some sea beast corpses floating on the water.
Wind Snow Cave? No, Yue Jinghua smelled a strong scent of Demon Poison all around.
