This scene was truly too bizarre. The old Taoist followed her gaze and turned back, only to see that somehow, they had been swept beneath a waterfall off a cliff.
How could such a creek host a waterfall!
The old Taoist was greatly alarmed and shouted urgently: "Stop! Stop! We're about to fall! We're about to fall! Have you all gone mad?!"
Yet, neither the five women nor the young Taoist seemed to hear the old Taoist's words. They continued to paddle desperately, chasing after the light in the darkness as if thirsting for something, their eyes fixed on the waterfall off the cliff.
The old Taoist watched the enchanted group in horror, his body shivering involuntarily, catching Shu Ci's mocking cold smile under the iron cauldron.
In his panic, the old Taoist was stunned, thinking to himself, in such a bizarre situation, she seemed unenchanted, but her gaze was unnaturally calm.
In the chaos of his thoughts, the boat beneath him finally reached its limit and shattered to pieces.
