The gorge was like it was cut by a knife, with dark green walls; the mountain stream was paved with rubble, and a jade-like river flowed through the gorge, stretching endlessly.
Upon closer inspection, the river surface was tinged with a faint blood color, with many dead fish floating belly-up on the water, and many stones and fish carcasses blasted onto the shore.
The beautiful scenery was ravaged to resemble a purgatory, revealing the previous devastation, and Shen Tang's heart leaped.
Lu Xiao descended from high in the sky to the edge of the rushing river, and Shen Tang hurried to dismount and land, shouting loudly, "Jia Lan, we're back!"
The sound of the waves surged, with echoes resounding.
Almost the moment her voice fell, not far from the river a wet head quickly emerged — it was Jia Lan, reunited after the separation.
He flipped his fish tail and quickly swam towards the shore.
