Wu Jian began doing laps around the spring. It wasn’t very big, maybe about twenty zhang from one side to the other, but that was big enough for him to get some exercise in. Yet as he was swimming near the side furthest from the girls, something powerful like a strong current pulled him down. Curious, he took a deep breath, ducked under the water, and swam down.
The water wasn’t exactly clear, and the further down he went, the darker his surroundings became. He realized this spring was much deeper than he could have imagined.
How far down does this go? It feels like I’ve been diving for nearly an hour.
He looked left, then right, but he could barely see, such was the murkiness found this far down. If it wasn’t for the sun high above just barely peeking through, he would have been swimmi
