"What do you want to confess?" Pan Yue's voice had just fallen when Cheng Li stepped onto the boat from the water.
Pan Yue's face turned pale, and he lowered his head and said, "Cheng... Brother Cheng... Young Master..."
Pan Yue found it difficult to speak. Cheng Li searched around and saw Pan Shulin and his attendants dripping wet. He was shocked and went to take a look in the cabin, but found it empty.
Cheng Li frowned and looked back at Pan Yue and asked, "What's wrong, young master?"
Pan Yue took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "He... fell into the water and disappeared."
"!" Cheng Li's eyes widened in astonishment: "Where did you fall into the water?"
Pan Yue led Cheng Li to a place and pointed in a direction. Cheng Li was about to jump down to look for it, but Pan Yue hurriedly said, "I looked for it several times, but I couldn't find it."
"…" Cheng Li's face turned pale: "Young Master, nothing can happen to you."
After saying that, he jumped down, came up after a long while to take a breath, and then dived down again. Seeing this, Pan Yue said to the other orcs on the boat: "Everyone listen carefully, all orcs follow me into the water to search, we must find the young master."
"Yes." Everyone obeyed.
Seeing this, the servant walked up to Pan Shulin and looked at her with a hint of guilt and fear in his eyes.
Pan Shulin nodded to him affirmatively, reached out to hold him, and looked at each other to comfort each other, but in fact it was Pan Shulin who was comforting the servant, and that look seemed to reassure the servant...
On the sea where the sky meets the water, a beautiful silver sea fish jumped out of the water. The fish was as big as a small boat, with a smooth forehead, a pointed beak, and fins on both sides. The fins were sharp like blades, and its tail was big and fluffy. It swam on the sea. The big tail was covered with beautiful tulle, which was both mysterious and beautiful.
The most peculiar thing is that it has a fin on its back. The fin looks extremely strange, like an open umbrella. The umbrella surface is transparent and thin, but there are many white bone spurs inside, which support the fin. The fin was originally folded, and when it was folded, it looked like a bone spur on the back, but after coming out of the sea, the fin opened, and the transparent gauze spread out layer by layer. When the sea wind blew, the gauze fluttered in the wind, and it looked like a veil specially hung for decoration.
Originally, there should be a smooth fish back under the veil, but at this moment, there is a person lying on the fish back...
The man was wearing a white robe, which was wet and stuck to his body, outlining his petite figure. His long black hair was wet and stuck to his cheeks, making his face look extremely small, as if a palm could completely cover it.
The man's facial features were so delicate that they looked like they were painted on. He originally had an extremely outstanding appearance, but his face was pale, and there was a hint of death between his brows. His eyes were closed and he did not move. He did not look like a living creature at all.
There was slime on the floating gauze, which occasionally brushed against his body and face, but he had no reaction.
The silverfish seemed to be aware of this situation. It opened its pointed beak and hissed, as if it was crying out in pain.
Soon, he stirred up a huge wave, and the huge and fluffy fish tail behind him suddenly turned up, and the transparent tail fin veil with a sticky substance hit the man's face, and some of it passed through the slightly opened pale lips and entered the man's mouth...