Shen Luo quickly stood upright from the water, scanned his surroundings, and peeked into the cabin for a while. He then slowly sank his body back into the water, his face somewhat gloomy.
It seemed that he accidentally caused a disaster, releasing something that should not have been released.
Shen Luo knitted his eyebrows and gently stroked the tooth mark on his right shoulder, finding that there was no sense of pain. Moreover, the skin there did not break and bleed, as if the tooth mark was drawn on.
But he clearly remembered that before he fainted, his right shoulder was indeed bitten by the phantom skull from the Specter. He could even remember clearly the chill he felt when the teeth touched his skin.
Shen Luo pondered for a moment, then scooped up some river water and sprinkled it on the tooth mark. He rubbed it with a little force, but only managed to rub the surrounding skin a little red. Apart from that, there were no other changes.