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Chapter 168 Mysterious Bottom Of The Lake

Blake weaved through the crowd quickly, and saw a head bobbing about the water.

Even more strangely, there were two girls sobbing their hearts out. Both of them were drenched.

He had heard that there had been two girls who had fallen into the water. Had they been rescued already.

A middle aged woman shouted, “Give me back my daughter! My poor daughter!”

She panicked as she spoke, insisting on getting into the water.

Blake pulled her out of the way at once. “Don’t you go in there!”

The lady refused to listen, insisting on going in. “My daughter, please save my daughter!”

But, there were a few old uncles and aunties shouting by the shore, “No, it’s a man… there’s a man too!”

So was it a man or a woman?

The middle-aged woman shoved Blake away, and was promptly yanked back.

He asked sternly, “Can you swim?”

The lady shook her head.

Blake said, “Don’t go in there. Wait here for me. Got it?”

Upon speaking, he jumped into the water. There was a life at stake here, and time waited for no one.

Blake rowed in the direction of the floating head.

Only for the middle-aged lady by the shore to jump in anyways. The water’s edge was shallow but got deeper as it went further into the center. She walked along the edge, shouting, “My daughter, save my daughter!”

Before she could finish, she lost her footing and slipped and fell into the river!

The lady cried out in panic, struggling and flailing her limbs.

“Help…”

Blake was nothing but annoyed. He’d told her not to come in, she didn’t know how to swim— and she’d done it anyway.

He stared at the head in the middle of the river. It had stopped moving.

The middle-aged lady was closer, only two meters away.

might be dead by that time. The person

who was more likely to survive. One would usually prioritize that factor when saving someone, not who was more deserving

swam back at top speed, raising the woman and hauling her to the

by the river, crying out once before she was yanked ashore by the people nearby. Her cries

Lilly could not match Blake’s speed,

looked to the shore,

She ran

out at this. “Lilly,

“Don’t worry, Grandma! I know

speaking, she

did not know what to do. She herself could not go down, that would only add

a meter. There were too many people by the river—

safe spot, flagging down a passer-by to watch over

pretty fast runner for how short her legs were, and reached the shore in no time. She did not act rashly, and

hoisting her up.

rowing. He had reached

person’s clothing, all Blake

mossy and slimy, like algae had begun to grow on them? The person was on their back, exposing a

It was a man.

then, he felt something wrapping

“What?”

you trick me,

feet free,

witless coming face to

also have been terrified if something in the water was to grab

vigorously. He had undergone underwater training before, and was able to use his strength

felt like he was kicking against something round and soft— because he had lost his footing after stomping down, the round

about what was

thing underwater was relentless in its pursuit, and quickly caught up to his leg

This underwater force seemed

shore. Whether the corpse made it or not was

was

was able to swim with

ankles. Blake was no longer dragged backwards,

ankles felt slimy, like the

mind raced. If he didn’t panic, he might just be able to hold off this

did not know what he was dealing with, and if it might explode

water. A parrot was seen carrying an amulet in its mouth. It flew to Blake, stepping right

to