The black mist from the red-eyed shadow kept shooting towards them. Several times, it almost struck their bodies. It was truly a lethal attack; if they got hit...
"Watch out!"
Suddenly, Lin Changhong issued a sharp warning to the person beside him.
In the next moment, Yue Chushui, who was still continuously outputting spirit power, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and his entire body was sent flying.
"Ah...ugh!"
A muffled groan of pain escaped from his mouth.
Despite the resistance of the water, his body quickly fell towards the distant bottom of the water.
"Chushui!"
Lin Caisang's eyes darkened, and a spirit whip appeared in her hand. She swiftly lashed it out, curling it around Yue Chushui's waist, pulling him back to her side to land steadily.
"Chushui, how are you?"
"I'm fine."
Yue Chushui's face had already turned pale, but he still shook his head in response to Lin Caisang's inquiry.
