Su Xiaowan spoke quite casually, but her older cousin Song Yongyu could feel the incoming waves of killing intent. At this moment, she was no longer as carefree as before.
Now she looked at Su Xiaowan very seriously, but Su Xiaowan continued nonchalantly: "As the saying goes, water can keep a boat afloat, but it can also overturn it. It depends on how you control the water. Cousin, you must be wondering how can such immense water be controlled, right?"
"A large amount of water has its own way of control, and a small amount has another. For example, when we put a toy boat in a bathtub, it floats. But if you want to overturn it using water, there are many ways."