With an iron chain wrapped tightly around her waist, Ye Lingyue grabbed the chain with one hand and held Little Di Shen tightly with the other.
Little Di Shen seemed to sense the possible danger. He neither cried nor fussed, just held onto Ye Lingyue's neck with his chubby little hands.
Everyone worked together to slowly lower the chain down into Galaxy Creek.
The disciples of the Lonely Moon Sea beside them opened their mouths but said nothing more, yet the disdain in their eyes from earlier was gone.
They had escorted many ships before, but this was the only team that worked in unison, without falling apart, and all of this was because of someone named Ye Lingyue.
The waves roared in Galaxy Creek, and the fierce Gang Wind was extremely powerful.
Ye Lingyue's limbs dangled in mid-air, and the further she descended, the more she could feel the power of the treacherous Galaxy Creek.
