"SPLASH!"
A violent sound of water breaking the surface echoed.
The next instant,
before Yu Lan could even react,
a lean, powerful arm—muscles clearly defined, exuding masculine strength—wrapped tightly around her waist.
Then, with a rapid flick of a tail fin, they shot away, putting hundreds of miles between them and the people on the Starship, like Huo Zhanting, in the blink of an eye.
"Lanlan!"
Amidst the violent splashing,
Yu Lan could only vaguely hear the worried calls of Huo Zhanting and the others behind her. She wanted to tell her men that she was okay,
but the moment she opened her mouth, a torrent of water rushed in, choking her.
"Cough, cough-cough-cough, cough!"
Yu Lan choked until tears streamed from her eyes.
Her beautiful little face was glistening and dewy from the water, her thin eyelids and the pert tip of her nose flushed red.
The next second,
the person who had been dragging her through the water at high speed finally came to a stop.
