In the serpentine and rugged waterway.
Han Guang was entirely engulfed in a warm current, like a swiftly swimming fish, speeding through the water.
Behind him, the figure of Chen Mu dashed through the water like a flying shuttle, leaving a visible clear white line in his wake, a trail created by the boost of the Xun Wind Artistic Conception as he moved.
"Brother Chen, there's no need to chase me. I didn't do anything to your Sister Meng; her injury was inflicted by the Blood Hidden Pavilion. There's a clear distinction between debts of gratitude and those of vengeance... In this water, your Thunderclap Artistic Conception doesn't give you the speed advantage, catching up to me won't be so easy. If we keep this up, all the treasures in the underground cavern will be taken by the Hehuan enchantress and those swordsmen!"
As Han Guang fled, he gurgled these words through the water.
