When Ling Wu said this, she turned around and looked more than two hundred meters behind her.
Nangong Xuan, who was lying on the wooden board and breathing in the fresh air, gasped a few times, frowned and asked: "Shui Youli?"
"Yes, it's them"
Lingwu raised her hand and hooked the hair that was stuck to her neck after being soaked by the river water.
After pulling her hair to her chest, she raised her lips and said, "I didn't expect that they really don't trust us at all. They even sent a talent like Shui Youli, who is difficult to cultivate, just to listen to what we have to say."
He paused slightly as he spoke: "If one of them hadn't made a big move when turning around, and I happened to put my hand in the water again and felt that the water flow was wrong, I'm afraid that when we go back, we would be the ones who died."
Seeing Nangong Xuan suddenly spitting out another mouthful of water, his expression became shaky.
Ling Wu couldn't help but frown: "Why are you so careless? When I first entered the water, weren't you standing on the wooden board?"
Seeing Nangong Xuan's face suddenly turn red, Ling Wu chuckled softly: "If I hadn't come back in time, I'm afraid that you, the dignified prince of Xiwu Kingdom, would have been drowned by a small Tianlin Kingdom.
, I don’t know where your kung fu training has gone in the past two years, you can’t even maintain your body shape.”
"I can't stand still, I'm just worried about you for a moment..."
Nangong Xuan blurted out, then stopped talking.
But how could Lingwu, an obedient person, not know what Nangongxuan didn't say?
There was a feeling of warmth in my heart first, and I glared at Nangong Xuan pretending to be angry: "You are just too careful and worry about nothing."
After seeing Nangong Xuan smile forcefully and turn his face away, Ling Wu also fell silent.