Milia carried her giant hammer on her back and searched the seabed for ages, but all she found was a pile of sand. She did not even catch a single jellyfish.
She could only surface again.
When she looked around, the little girl with sky-piercing braids was nowhere to be seen. The empty shore was a complete mess, as though it had just been ravaged by a storm.
The sky was gloomy, without a trace of sunlight.
Milia felt a suffocating heaviness in her chest, as if another comrade had left her forever.
She thought of Gawain, who had arrived here before her.
Nothing could have happened to him, right? She hurriedly prepared to dive back into the sea and continue searching.
Just then, the seawater churned, and something seemed to be rising to the surface.
Milia was overjoyed, but the next moment, she was disappointed.
Because two unfamiliar men and women from the Eastern Continent emerged, tightly holding hands.
"Hello, did you see someone down there?" she asked the man.
"Oh, I did. Was the person you mentioned a Western Continent person with a rather ordinary appearance?" Ouyang Tian replied.
"Yes, yes." Milia breathed a sigh of relief. At last, she had heard some news.
"Before I entered that Flesh World, I ran into him. Later, I let him go in first. What, has he not come out yet?" Ouyang Tian asked with concern.
Happy people were always friendlier toward others.
"No, I've been watching the whole time. Only the two of you came out." Milia was troubled.
"That world... cannot be stayed in for too long," Saya said with difficulty.
She was still adapting to the normal human vocal organs.
"I'm going to save him," Milia said firmly.
She suddenly understood the Little Girl's words: make the other