After a while, the female soul in the palace dress returned.
"My body is under the water, right in the middle of the lake. It's being crushed by a huge rock and tied up by iron chains. It's very uncomfortable, and I feel like I can't breathe the moment I get close to it... Save Me... Save Me..." the female soul's voice was desolate.
"How deep is the water?" Xie Qiao asked softly.
"How deep?" The female soul thought about it in pain, "It's about seven meters deep..."
Seven meters deep…
Normally, the pool in a home would be about three meters deep, and it was easy to clean up. Seven meters deep, it was comparable to the depth of some large ponds outside.
Xie Qiao raised her head to look at the Crown Prince.