"Puff!"
The first thing Zhao Jiaqi did when she surfaced was to take deep breaths.
After all, even with Lin Fan acting as an oxygen tank, it was not the same as real air.
However, before she could make out where she was,
a huge hand emerged from the void and clutched her neck.
"Be careful!"
Almost simultaneously, Lin Fan, still under the water, sensed that something was wrong.
The dagger in his hand broke through the water, shooting upward.
"Bang!"
Accompanied by a loud noise,
the hand that had grabbed Zhao Jiaqi was forcibly severed.
But the next second, something even more bizarre happened.
The severed hand continued to drag Zhao Jiaqi upwards.
"Damn it, get me up there."
Lin Fan, having just surfaced, had no leverage.
Luckily, Ni Chang had also emerged from the water.
In his urgency, he could only push down on her shoulders.
He leaped into the air.
His dagger swept through the air several times towards the back of the hand.
