Even though Youyou was being protected in someone's embrace to reduce impact, the force of falling from a height of more than twenty meters into the sea was undoubtedly the same as falling from a tall building!
He tightened his breathing mask and greedily inhaled the thin oxygen.
The mercenary who was protecting him suffered a huge blow to his head and had died on the spot from internal bleeding.
Despite the fact that the man had breathed his last, he clung to the boy. Yet it was this protection that kept the boy locked in his arms as the man's body fell and sank into the abyss.
He was getting further and further away from the surface. Youyou kept reaching out, but it was all in vain!
"Mommy…"
He struggled to open his mouth and let out a string of blurry syllables.
"Daddy…"
"Brother…"
He kept struggling, his survival instincts prodded him on.
But there was also a greater reason. There was someone he cared about.
