Bluepool locked onto Bai Qingqing's shoulder tightly and anxiously asked, "Where is she? I'll go look for her right away."
"I don't know. She should be coming to the sea herself." Bai Qingqing said the truth and looked at Bluepool with a pleading gaze. "Can you send me up?"
Hearing that, Bluepool suddenly calmed down and let go of her.
"No."
Bai Qingqing's heart sank. Bluepool's words were like a pail of iced water, drenching her heart cold.
When Bluepool saw her like that, his heart ached, and he softened his tone.
"I have to ascertain that what you said is true first. What if you lie to me again?"
A hint of hope rose once again in Bai Qingqing's heart, and she said anxiously, "There's no more time. Jean and I formed a feud on the land. If she knows that I'm here, there's no way that she'd let me off."
Bluepool looked at her, not saying a word.