He did not remember what happened after he landed at the bottom of the waterfall.
He was plunged into the depth of darkness, unable to return to the surface.
Everything turned black, and then his consciousness drifted away.
When he came to himself, the dark water had already cleared up, replaced by a sea of faces that were looming above him.
"Qiao Wei."
"Hey, Qiao Wei."
"He's awake!"
"Help him up!"
Qiao Wei, a young man drenched from head to toe in his blue and white robe, fell backward again after someone tried to lift his shoulders.
"Idiot! Don't move him yet! Let's notify Shizun* first!"
"We still have to remove him from the swamp. Wei Wei is so cold, he is going to freeze to death!"
"Oh, okay, Shimei**. Let's carefully move him to the edge of the swamp first."
"Wei Wei... Hey, Wei Wei... Can you hear us? Why aren't you saying anything?"
