C700 Chapter 700

“Eldest Brother!”

Moh Yao’s heart lurched. Her face tightened, and without a second thought, she dove into the water.

On the riverbank, the person who’d been following behind her stood grim-faced, fists clenching and unclenching.

The moment Moh Yao hit the water, it was like slipping into a whole new world—one packed tight with water ghosts