"Let's go, board the ship first." Zhang Rongfang said in a deep voice.
The three were shocked, as if awakening from a dream, swiftly turned and swam towards a nearby small boat.
Zhang Rongfang leapt and stepped on the water, jumping out of the sea and landed steadily on a small boat approaching.
He looked up at Zuo Han.
Old Zuo looked bewildered, clearly he had also seen the floating Kongwu, not knowing what happened.
The two were clearly still alive, but Kongwu was motionless, unresponsive, seemingly in trouble.
In contrast, Zhang Rongfang was completely normal, seemingly not intending to pay attention to Kongwu.
He also couldn't figure out what was happening.
The two small boats quickly approached.
"Uncle Zuo, handle that one." Zhang Rongfang pointed at the second sea vessel.
"Crown Prince... is your body alright?" Zuo Han saw the bloodstains on Zhang Rongfang's clothes, frowned, worriedly asked.
