THE ARROW ON HIS CHEST

The second possibility terrorized Yu Ming's mind. Even if there was the first possibility, it seemed like his mind was full of the possibility that Wu Jingguo had died.

His body trembled when he finally got out of the water, not because the water was too cold, but because his consciousness was too shaken.

"What if he really died and his body was taken by the enemy?" His head once again formed a theory after he got out of the water.

His clothes were soaked, and even his green hair was wet, but he didn't care about it at all. Instead, he once again used his eyes to scan his surroundings for traces of the Prince.

Unfortunately, he didn't find anything belonging to the Prince, but he heard a low voice calling him from a distance, "Yu... Ming..."