The next day, the players in Qingshan Town saw their Lady Lord torturing herself in the lake again, having entrusted all the planting activities to another Druid, Zheng Jing, in her territory.
At first, they could understand her holding her breath in the lake for dozens of seconds to a minute, but as time went on and her durations grew longer, the players couldn't help but take extra glances at the lake. Could a person really endure for that long? If it weren't for the rope that occasionally surfaced, they might have thought she had drowned.
When Mu Ying came ashore to rest, some of the players who knew her better came over to ask.
"I'm practicing a new spell, Magic Water Breathing," Mu Ying said, wiping the water from her hair.
On the surface, she appeared calm, but internally she breathed a sigh of relief. That ridiculous rumor that she had given up on life should dissipate now, right?