Qian Cangyi's body continued to sink slowly.
Just as he planned to surface, a delicately sculpted face suddenly appeared in front of him.
How could this be…
Qian Cangyi stared at the face in front of him, incredibly shocked.
If my judgment is incorrect, does that mean... I'm about to die?
Even if he wanted to escape, he was in the water and had no way to leverage.
Before he could turn around, Qian Cangyi felt an icy touch on both of his hands. Although he only saw water in his hands, he was certain his feeling was correct.
His body temperature started to lower rapidly, and his body was being pulled towards the bottom of the river by a force.
Qian Cangyi tried to struggle twice but once he discovered that he couldn't resist, he gave up.
