Wang Lianhua was dizzy and thought to herself: Could it be that I was really grateful for his life-saving grace and could not help but show mercy? When he was concentrating on thinking, he completely forgot that he was seriously injured, and then he was soaked in the biting stream that had not seen the sun all year round. His face turned blue and white, and as soon as his true energy dissipated, he began to sink. Shen Lang knew that he was not willing to accept his favor anymore, so he kicked the raft to him. However, Wang Lianhua was at the end of her strength at this time, and she no longer had the strength to swim to the shore.
At this time, a bright voice came from the other end: "Wang Lianhua, if you show mercy to Shen Lang, it is tantamount to putting the rest of your life under his shadow. You could have been a peerless hero, but why are you willing to be inferior to others now? Don't you care that you will never be able to stand up again?"