The split wound was soaked by the sea water, and the taste was too sour.

They were caught in a storm.

What a storm it was that made the boat hit like this and got into the water. As a prisoner, no one should have noticed his existence.

The water soon spread to the neck.

"Is there anyone outside?" Ye Tingyun tried to pad his feet, but the sea water relentlessly spread over, and soon reached his neck. Ye Tingyun closed his eyes and suddenly struggled violently. Although he knew that it was useless to struggle, being drowned was definitely not his end.

Suddenly, he heard a sound of water. At the beginning of the night, it was relatively low, and the sea water had already spread over her head, so she kicked the door open and swam over, and the dim light of the dungeon hit her jade like face.

"Hey, fate, you're really embarrassed."

Ye Tingyun "valuable!" Yechu said, "didn't you ask him to exchange Yang Ping for a corpse?"

She yawned and Bruce said, "I thought you had a crush on him."

"...." Yechu smiled, "I love myself, and I don't intend to empathize."