The wait wasn't long, about two minutes, but to Bai Youwei, it seemed like a century had passed.
The first one to surface was Asarina.
Her face was pale, skin tinged blue from the seawater. After a few weak strokes, she lost her strength and began to sink.
Along was the second one to surface, supporting Asarina from behind.
He had Chang Weicai on his back. Their bodies were tied together with a rope.
Bai Youwei heaved a sigh of relief.
But when she noticed that Chang Weicai's head hung low, seemingly unconscious, her heart tightened as though being strangled.
If a person is unharmed, how could they lose consciousness? Chang Weicai must be injured…
Pan Xiaoxin tied a life jacket to a rope and tossed it across.
Asarina clung to the life jacket. With much effort, the three of them finally managed to return to the boat. Everyone lay on the deck without uttering a word, panting heavily.