Qiao Jing's clothes were soaked through, and sitting was uncomfortable, so he stood up. The cold wind blew, giving him a shiver. He looked at the river, planning to find something to do.
So he fished out several corpses from the river that hadn't floated too far away, placed them on the shore, and collected some wooden planks left behind from the blasted boat.
When Qiao Jing dived into the water for the last time, he had a clear target: Cold Moon Sword.
Initially taken away by Sheng Yue when captured, it had been placed in the cabin before the explosion. The ancient sword made of black iron might still be intact, but it had fallen into the river.
But in the night, it was difficult to see the situation under the water, and although it was a narrow river, the search area was not small. Qiao Jing searched for a while, feeling slightly fatigued, and decisively gave up, returning to the shore.
