Jiang Zuo paid no mind to the events in the sky. If that whale were to come after him, he would simply get out of its way beforehand.
Right now, his focus was on dealing with this little girl.
The little girl watched as this person drew closer and closer, completely unharmed. It reminded her of something from a long, long time ago.
She had no conscious memory of it, but her body remembered someone—a person who had approached her in the very same way.
That person would kill her.
The memory was hazy. It felt like it belonged to her, yet at the same time, it didn't.
But the fear was real.
Moreover, her previously infallible attacks were completely useless against this man.
A sense of danger made her instinctively retreat.
But Jiang Zuo pressed forward, step by step, forcing the little girl to turn and flee.
"AHHHHHH!"
The little girl ran through the water. She had to go back, back to that place, and stay there.
