Tianxia wanted to draw the katana at his waist but quickly stopped. He turned to the man beside him and said, "Wu Qianjin, go down there and bring them up."
The men standing around him were no fools; they had long realized that something was wrong. They wondered if those in the water had been attacked by some animal or encountered something bizarre, and no one dared to take a step forward.
Wu Qianjin, having been called out, was so frightened that he hastily backed up two steps. "Mr. Tianxia, look, they've stopped thrashing! They're gone. It must be divine retribution! I want to go home..."
"Bastard!" Tianxia drew his katana and pointed it straight at him. "If you don't go down there yourself, I'll send you down with this."
Wu Qianjin looked around, only to find that the men originally standing next to him had long since backed far away. He was being used as the sacrificial lamb.
