After Yan Ling finished speaking, huge beads of sweat were already dripping from his forehead, and his pale face was even more distressing.
"Yan Ling, are you…"
Jiang Jiamian was about to say something more, but he saw him lift his body with force, arc in the air, and fall into the sea with a pop, never to be seen again.
"Yan Ling!"
Jiang Jiamian stood up suddenly and chased to the beach in a few steps. When he quickly looked into the water, Yan Ling was nowhere to be found.
"Ah, this mermaid is annoying. Either don't let go, when I ask him, or leave immediately when I don't want him to do so! He doesn't want to listen to anyone, right?"
Seeing Yan Ling's appearance, Jiang Jiamian couldn't help but feel a little worried, and his tone was a little anxious.
He was afraid that Yan Ling would go away and accidentally something would happen to him along the way, and his mission would fail.