The servant was caught off guard and kicked into the water. He struggled a couple of times in the waist-deep water before his expression suddenly changed. Screaming in agony, his movements became erratic, and around him, the previously calm pool water seemed to suddenly boil, splashing with layers of water.
The splashes quickly turned from light green to blood-red. The servant screamed a few times, and after a few rises and falls, he became still.
Amid the churning water on the surface, only occasional glimpses of his garment could be seen, and the water grew increasingly crimson.
In no time, the water gradually calmed down. Zhu Yu fixed her gaze and saw no sign of the servant under the water, just a torn piece of clothing floating on the blood-stained surface.
Amid the slightly red murkiness beneath the water, the faint silver glimmers of several fish could be seen moving away.
