Jiang Xue was deeply suspicious; she had never flown before. What if she couldn't make it across and fell into the Cold Pond?
She herself would be fine, but if the herbs in her basket fell out, wouldn't her efforts be wasted?
After thinking it over, Jiang Xue decided to give it a try. She put down the basket and then gathered her Spiritual Power, leaping towards the waterfall on the opposite side.
Ah, she really started flying.
Jiang Xue found that she could indeed fly, a joy rising in her heart, a smile appearing on her face. However, before the smile could reach her eyes, she lost her balance and began to fall towards the pond. Watching as she was about to drop into the Cold Pond, Jiang Xue's expression changed and she tried to leap again.
Whether it was her panic or her Spiritual Power failing her, not only did she fail to leap up, but she fell even faster into the Cold Pond.
With a splash, Jiang Xue fell into the water, creating waves of splashes.
