The swiftly flowing river instantly submerged the two of them. A bone chilling cold surged through Yi Xin, piercing her like a knife.
Yi Xin struggled desperately, but she was unable to resist being swept forward by the current. She felt helpless in the water like a withered leaf, constantly crashing against the solid riverbed and rocks, unable to breathe.
Her panic grew stronger and stronger. All she could see was complete darkness, with only an endless, terrifying torrent ahead, as if she might plunge into a bottomless abyss at any moment.
She could not help but try to shout, but before any sound could escape, the icy river water rushed straight into her mouth, instantly silencing everything. All sounds were swallowed back down.
She choked on a mouthful of water and coughed violently
