The young man with an exquisite feature wearing gorgeous crimson robes stares in a stunned manner when the younger man wearing a snow-white robe that has been wet from the freezing water has suddenly moved so swiftly and quickly without even giving him enough time to dodge before those weak hands have firmly grasped his wrist with an unknown strength.
But those hands have been soft, unblemished without any sign of holding any weapons in his entire life that he was a bit confused about how this person was able to catch him off guard.
However, when those beautiful sapphire eyes wide and clear straightly met his, Ren Yuan has once again felt astonishment because, in the younger man's sapphire eyes, there was not even a single emotion of fear of death within it.
So different from the way that he has been splashing frantically in the water, where Ren Yuan has first thought that the drowning man has been fearing for his life with the way he frantically moves around.
