Tang Yin felt his body slowly drawn towards a weight, but he was hardly even bothered by it.
Somehow, he felt his mind slipping into unconsciousness, but he didn't understand why.
'Am I that exhausted? I thought I had held back a little ...'
He suddenly wanted to sigh, thinking that he had become weak, but when he went to take a breath, what he felt was a stream of water entering his nose and almost drowning him, as he had not protected himself with energy, thinking that he was unconscious.
He was suddenly forced to open his eyes and found himself falling into something deep with a lot of water. Some sea... A river or a lake.
This left him in shock, and he quickly looked behind him, thinking that he was still in the Eternal Sea. What he saw was Qingyue's beautiful face and her hands firmly gripping his clothes. She did not want to let go, and that was the weight he felt was dragging him down.