The lake surrounding the Construction Temple was deep-at least eight meters deep. It was not something an ordinary person or animal could swim across.
People who knew how to swim, however, were an exception.
The dream world closely resembled reality. Those who could swim arrived, spoke briefly with the wolf-headed siblings, then swam toward the Construction Temple and successfully reached the shore.
The wolf-headed siblings watched longingly. They had never imagined that knowing how to swim could be such a blessing.
"Sis, I'm learning to swim when I get back this time. Next time, I'll swim across myself. What about you?"
"We're wolves now. How are wolves supposed to learn to swim?"
"Good point." The younger wolf-headed brother thought she was right.
Humans swam differently from animals, so their swimming techniques would not carry over.
But did that mean animals could not swim?
Of course not!
Wolves could swim, but these two players had human souls. If they wanted to swim, they would have to learn from scratch.
"I'll learn. I'll just force myself to learn." The younger brother, Feilaiji, lifted his head and plunged into the water again, actively figuring out how to swim with a wolf's body.
His older sister watched her foolish brother put his words into action. Her face stiffened as she wrestled with indecision.
Ten seconds later, his older sister, Jiri, also entered the water to figure out how wolves swam.
Meanwhile, in R'lyeh.
Ke Meng watched the two goofballs clamber in and out of the lake, recklessly flirting with drowning. He found it rather entertaining.
After watching for a few minutes, he noticed the first successful learner emerge from the Construction Temple. The man looked rather sleazy, with a bald crown, a flat nose, thick eyebrows, large eyes, and dark skin.
The player