The river in Gelin Village inclined downward from north to south.
Because the gradient of the down-flow wasn't steep, the speed of the river was also very slow. If one did not look closely, there was a sensation that it had been frozen in time.
The width of the river to the north of where Wang Chen was located was more or less the same.
However, in front of him and slightly to the south, that is, about six or seven meters away from the cliff waterfall, the river had suddenly widened considerably.
The clear water in this area moved gently, forming a natural circular pool.
Whoosh!
At that moment, a graceful silhouette leaped from the pool, only to dive back into the water abruptly.
Although it was just a fleeting moment, the splash of water stirred up and the captivating silhouette that tugged at one's heartstrings had caught Wang Chen's attention.
