บท 111: 5.3

In the fog, he didn't know the direction.

In chaos, there is no telling how long it will take.

When Jiang Jiamian felt his feet hit the ground again, he only heard the cold wind whistling past his ears, mixed with the moisture of the waves.

Around him, the thick fog was gradually dissipating.

The person behind him still tightened his grip on his waist, never loosening it.

Finally, Jiang Jiamian felt that his vision was getting clearer and clearer, and the fog that seemed to cover his eyes finally dissipated.

The person behind him let go of him, but before he could look back, he heard a pop and a large cluster of waves exploded, and several large water droplets splashed onto Jiang Jiamian's body.

But even if he was let go, Jiang Jiamian still couldn't escape.

As the fog dissipated, he could see that he was now placed on a black reef that was no larger than a small bed, surrounded by seawater with no other land or rocks visible.