Han Zhao, who was running wildly, stopped in his tracks. His body suddenly shrank, and the white clothes on the outside even pounced forward due to inertia.
Flash!
Waves rose on the river.
A spindle-shaped sturgeon that was about four meters long suddenly darted out of the waves. It opened its mouth and swallowed the clothes and the Sumeru Pouch. Then, it swam rapidly on the river.
"What a magical feeling!"
Han Zhao was a little excited, like a child who had obtained a new toy.
In his previous life, he had fantasized more than once about transforming into a fish and diving into the rivers, lakes, and seas, transforming into a bird spreading its wings and roaming the sky. He did not expect it to happen today.
After swimming in the river for a while, he sank into the water.
Looking at the small fish and prawns around him, he continued to swim deeper.
