Yan Luo issued a long and soundless shout. After that, the fluctuating soul-flames in its eye-sockets became stable.
It looked around for a moment. Then, it lay down in silence.
Suddenly, it seemed as if the red substance in the dark water around it had been subjected to some kind of an attraction-force. The substance then came together, and got merged into its body.
Yan Luo absorbed the energy of the dark water at a much faster speed than before.
The red color of the dark water puddle had decreased greatly after a while. A splashing sound was heard from the surface of the water. Then, a white silhouette jumped out of it with a splash.
The silhouette hovered in midair for a short while. Then, it fell on the shore gracefully. It was none other than Yan Luo.