And it was at this moment that Fang Hong felt someone grabbed him, dragging him out of the water and onto the sandy beach, where he struggled to open his eyes and then saw Parker's plump face.
And a Chuuni teen beside him.
He didn't know how the latter managed it, though Xiaya seemed soaking wet as well, the thick clothes he wore seemed untouched, even his hat was still in his hand. He turned his pointed hat upside down, poured out the water and a fish, and then put it back on his head.
Fang Hong felt like a dead fish lying on the beach, gasping for air for a while before he gradually regained some strength. He turned his head to look around and realized that they had moved out of the underground river, arriving in a spacious underground cavern.
The environment here resembled the eighth layer a bit, with some Mushroom Forests growing around and glowing crystals hanging from the rocky ceiling above, and scattered on beaches near and far were many others lying like him.
