It's really dried up, not a drop of water is left, and the water marks on the cliff are almost gone.
Very deep, at a glance, it seems like a black hole, you can't see the bottom.
"Oh my, there was water just yesterday, and now it's gone like that." Liu Yang couldn't help but click his tongue.
Jiang Hu put down Xiaomi, letting her stand a bit farther away.
Then he asked Liu Yang to find a handful of dry leaves, tied together with grass vines.
"Brother Jiang, do you want to see how deep this pond is?" Liu Yang held up the dry leaves, making it easier for Jiang Hu to light them.
Beside them, Li Sheng held Xiaomi, afraid she might fall in.
Jiang Hu nodded: "Since we're here, let's take a look."
The dry leaves were lit, Liu Yang held them in his hand until the fire grew larger, then tossed them directly into the pond.
As the dry leaves fell, the bright red light kept getting smaller, then suddenly disappeared...
The people above watched clearly, exchanging glances.
