Finally, Wu Feng couldn't hold it in his mouth anymore. The bubbles in his mouth became bigger and bigger, and he felt even more panicked. But the more he did, the more Wu Feng told himself not to panic. The more he was panicked, the more he couldn't keep his breath. He forced himself to calm down, pay attention to the surrounding situation, and kept floating up, hoping to have a room to breathe a sigh of relief. However, when Wu Feng floated to the highest point, there was a hard rock above his head, completely covered by water. But what made Wu Feng feel strange was that the water was like the water flowing more turbulent, and the waterways on both sides became wider.

Before Wu Feng could understand what was going on, the air in his dantian was exhausted, and he was spitting out bubbles in his mouth, and his body could no longer hold on. It surged in a while, sweeping Wu Feng away, drifting with the waves like a distance. Then Wu Feng felt water constantly pouring in from his mouth, his head buzzed, and his chest seemed to be torn apart, and in the end he didn't know anything.

Suddenly, a soft body leaned over, a hand was constantly slapping his back, and a furry and wet thing leaned against his face, and a whine came out in his throat. Then, Wu Feng felt that his stomach was about to swell, and an irrepressible feeling of disgust hit his heart. So he opened his mouth, spit out a big mouthful of water, slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly realized that he was still soaking in the water, but the only difference was that he was floating on the surface of the water, not at the bottom of the water, and he felt like he was reborn.

After vomiting a few more mouthfuls of water, Wu Feng felt a little better. He turned around and saw that it was the yellow-haired monkey pressing against his face. When he saw Wu Feng wake up, he was very happy. He hugged Wu Feng tightly and screamed. Wu Feng patted Xiao Huang's head as comforted, and said in a breath of strength: Xiao Huang, it's really not easy for us to survive.

Then, he turned his head to look at the other side, but saw a pair of beautiful eyes, looking at him with a little concern. The owner of these beautiful objects was naturally the little witch. Wu Feng cleared his throat. When he thought of the situation of scrambling with him in the undercurrent, his face turned red and said a little embarrassedly: Xiao

Originally, Wu Feng wanted to call her a little witch, but he felt something was wrong, so he changed his words: Miss Li, thank you, where are we now, how long have I been in a coma for a long time?

The little witch looked shy and her expression was a little unnatural. She suddenly remembered that she was still holding his waist and preventing him from sinking to the bottom of the water, so she quickly let go and said in a panic: We have just been washed out by water now. Now it seems like a water hole, so we should be out soon. You have just been unconscious for less than half a stick of incense, but you have just poured a lot of them, so there is no big problem.

Wu Feng nodded gratefully, looked around and found that there was indeed a water hole, very wide, with strange stalactites above his head, and it seemed that he was still floating down.
Chapter completed!