They were all drowned in the Heavenly River and had passed out. It seemed that they would not wake up for a short time.
Sitting on the back of the Green Bull, the little boy stared at them and let out another faint sigh.
Then, he stretched out his small hand and touched the Green Bull's neck.
There was a black and silver collar.
He took off the collar on the Green Bull's neck and threw it at the Young Emperor.
The collar shrank in the wind. When it landed beside the Young Emperor, it had already become the size of a bracelet and was wrapped around his wrist.
After doing all this, the little boy did not stay any longer. He clamped his legs on the cow's belly and turned around to swim into the river.
Everything returned to silence.
After an unknown amount of time, Chang Ling who was lying on the shore was the first to wake up. Her beautiful eyes were filled with lingering fear and panic.