"With a thud, Ryou Sheng smashed into the pool of water.

No, rather slammed into someone's arms, because at the moment she was on top of someone.

The sudden weight of the pressure made Yan Mor Calamity's throat sweet.

Yan Mor Calamity's indifferent eyes instantly became cold and incomparable, swallowing hard the fishy sweetness in his mouth.

Damn it, someone even broke into the Ghost King's Mansion at this most critical moment.

The warm chest underneath him, and ...