The water surface turned into a dark red, as if it was stained with countless blood, with no end, only the boundless red color left. The previously clear and turquoise color had long disappeared without a trace, and the river under the waterfall was like a dyed cloth soaked in blood.

The white banner was still shining with a thick red eye, extremely strange, but it was still trying to break free from Feng Ling's hand, trying to fly up and break through the sky.

Thanks to its struggle, Feng Ling's hands had some strength again, as if she was deeply entrenched obsession, she would never let go of the obsession of the white banner, which made her feel awakened and tightened her to prevent her from leaving.

The water surface was still shaking violently, and the violently rotating torrent rolled Feng Ling's already cut clothes into pieces again, and the clothes did not cover their bodies.

The thick clouds in the sky are getting denser, as if disturbing the ghosts and monsters hidden in the night. With the rustling sound of wind, it is like howling ghosts and wolves. The manic and shaking bell on the banner is like the only existence in the world.

Feng Ling woke up a little, staring at the thing she had since childhood, but couldn't figure out why it was strange at the moment. She had never seen the white banner like this before. Moreover, the force of the white banner soared and let Feng Ling see hope. Perhaps the white banner flew up and she could grab it and fly out of the bottom of the water together.

However, Feng Ling miscalculated. Just when she felt that she could use the white banner to leave the bottom of the water, suddenly, the white banner quieted down, the bell stopped ringing, the red light stopped illuminating, and everything fell into silence, as if nothing had happened just now.

The sky was no longer dark, the water surface stopped moving, and a clear stream was as usual, but this was very bad for Feng Ling. Although she was awake, she had no strength to swim to the shore, so she could only shout at the white banner in her hand: "You have a loud thunder and a little rain, and you are not loyal! You don't move now? You move, and you call me out of the wind and rain! Where is the promised 'baby'?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the white banner still maintained its careless "lying to death" state, ignoring it, which made Feng Ling suddenly want to die. Of course, she was almost dead.

At this moment, Feng Ling was thinking about how to stay awake and be able to get the energy to swim ashore, but she did not pay attention to a figure on the water surface.

The figure was motionless, quietly stepping on the water surface, as if walking on flat ground. His hands were calmly behind him, his body was wearing a silk-like outer jacket like fire, his long hair like ink hanging on his back like silk, and a silk belt of red cherry blossoms on his middle clothes. His aura was as powerful as a magnificent mountain, and as unreachable as the stars.

He looked calmly at Feng Ling, who was struggling and stubborn under the water, with a bit of laziness and indifference in his eyes, but sometimes flashed with resolute waves, and slowly stretched out his hand, and in a flash, Feng Ling pinched the white banner and fell to the shore, and fell forward like crawling.

Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, and her head suddenly came back to her senses. After all, she was still struggling under the water a moment ago, but the next moment she appeared on the shore, and the hole pulled out by the reef on her legs disappeared for no reason. Although the appearance was not really beautiful, the point is! She was saved! I am really grateful to God, or thanks... Feng Ling raised her head and saw the man in front of her. Yes, was it the man in front of her who saved her?

Feng Ling got up from the ground, squatted, staring at the man in front of her intently. When did he appear? Where did he come from? And... Feng Ling came back to her senses and looked at his appearance carefully. He immediately felt that he could not care about life for the time being. It would be better to discuss the man's appearance first.

After all, the person in front of him is overly handsome, with a delicate and elegant face as delicately carved as flowing water, with dark and elusive pupils, unparalleled and high-ranking, as handsome as the gods!

Two scripts that I have read appeared in Feng Ling's mind, one called "Watching Kill Wei Jie" and the other called "Throwing the Fruits and Flying the Car". There are two men who are too beautiful, one is seen to death and the other is killed by fruits. Feng Ling thinks that if the man in front of him will die, he will probably be beautiful.

Also, the man was standing calmly at this moment, with a lip line that looked like a smile, as if he was indifferent to the things in his palm, which really made people feel dizzy.

But... why did he laugh?! Feng Ling stared for a while and finally realized something was wrong. She lowered her head and looked at him. After seeing it, she was shocked!

Her clothes were already broken at this time, and she had already exposed her fair body to "broad day"... Oh... No... it was the dark sky turned into the moon. In short, the man in front of her saw it clearly, and he was actually laughing! When this man looked at his body, he actually laughed? Do you think it was funny to be ugly? Or do you think it was funny to take advantage of him?

Seeing this, Feng Ling finally felt embarrassed and blushed. She covered her upper body with her hands, and danced and said with her hands like a bell. She said anxiously: "You...you...you turn around! I...I...I...I'm like this, you still look at and make fun of it! Even if the life-saving benefactor is so rude, it's not okay! What are you saying?!"

Of course, Feng Ling rarely has such unreasonable mistakes. She always believes that those who do big things do not care about the details and can only achieve things if they are very thick-skinned.

But when someone looked at her body without looking at her, she really couldn't guarantee that her face would be so thick. So she was incoherent in panic, and the general idea was to let the man turn around with a little apology.

The man didn't care about Feng Ling's anxiety at all, nor did he turn his head away. He just stared at her calmly as before, as if he was looking at a still life, with no turmoil in his eyes.

Obviously, Feng Ling was really misunderstood by the man's teasing of her. This person seemed to have always been like this. He did not smile at all. At least his calm eyes proved that he had never smiled in his heart.

As for Feng Ling's anxious question, the man seemed to not understand what she was saying. He just said in his indifferent and hoarse voice: "What are you saying?" As he read, the man stopped, as if he had suddenly realized, raised his jaw slightly, and continued, "Oh, you want me to evaluate it."

After saying that, the man looked at the almost naked woman seriously, and nodded as if he was appreciating calligraphy and paintings: "Well... it's great."

"..." Hearing the man's comment, Feng Ling's cheeks, which were originally slightly red, were blemished, and she turned red to her neck, making her feel dizzy and her speech was immediately blocked, and she only widened her eyes and stuck for a long time!

She didn't mean that! Feng Ling stuck the card and wanted to discuss his evaluation and behavior with the man, but she didn't have this facial skin now. Her skin was still exposed to the man's sight that the man would not avoid at all. She could only point behind the man with a little conceit and gesture: "No matter! Turn around first. Turn around quickly!"

Finally, amid Feng Ling's hysterical shouts, she saw the man slowly turning around, with a slow tone, and turned her back to her, which made her breath of relief. However, just a sigh of relief, she heard the man's deep and smoothness, accompanied by a teasing tone: "But, I don't think that if I turn around, you can reduce your embarrassment."

"..." Yes! He was right. Feng Ling didn't have any clothes to change in time at this moment. The water in the river was too clear. Even if she went back again, it would not cover her undocumented body. She couldn't pick up a few leaves as clothes while the man was facing his back, right? Thinking of this, the embarrassment spread infinitely from Feng Ling's God Sea. She actually felt that the man was right. Indeed, it would have no effect whether he could not turn it over.

However, Feng Ling twitched the corner of her mouth. She couldn't let the man turn back!

"Du, du, du, du"! Just as Feng Ling was in infinite embarrassment, footsteps and familiar pursuit came from the woods not far away, and they called out: "Hurry! I smelled the breath of that mortal, right in front of the river bank."
Chapter completed!