With the surging tide, Sihwa felt a great force coming from behind that pushed her to the huge rock.
She was not afraid of the sea. She was more familiar with water than anyone else. She didn't need to think at all. She flicked her tail instinctively, producing a slightly smaller reaction than the power of the waves, and controlled her speed to slide toward the entrance of the huge rock and towards the sea.
Nevertheless, she had to hold up the hand holding her phone tightly, to keep the phone above the sea surface. She had to be careful to make sure that it was not swept away by the fierce waves—if that happened, the stingy Zhang Zian would never give her a new mobile phone.
Although the mobile phone had a certain waterproof capability, this was sea water and not the fresh water in the bathtub. She seemed to have heard someone say that the sea water was corrosive, and she wanted to take as few risks as possible.