No one paid her any mind, and Su Qingqing talked to herself alone.
Even Yan Feng stared at the painting unblinkingly, a light flashing in his eyes that had never been seen before.
Huo Sining held her breath, feeling an intensely strong sense of familiarity in her heart, as if she had seen this scene in the painting somewhere before.
"He placed the mermaid into the pool! Is this little Taoist releasing it?" Su Qingqing couldn't help asking curiously.
The Taoist approached the pool and released the shark into the water where it floundered a few times, its tail creating countless splashes, frantic with confusion and reluctance.
Both anxious and reluctant, the Taoist kept pushing the mermaid, seemingly trying to herd it toward the middle of the water.
It was at this moment that a flash of golden light appeared, and another person came flying down from the peak of the mountain.
