They weaved through layers after layers of tree crowns, and only after a long while did they fall into the lake with a splash.

Even though Muir was hugging her, Irina could still feel her internal organs trembling from the impact of the fall. Next, a small amount of water entered her nostrils.

With a flushed face, before Irina could cough, she felt her body suffer another impact, following which she felt herself land in the depths of the lake.

Muir’s claw was tightly gripping onto Irina’s shoulder. She struggled to pat him, but the latter was unresponsive.

Irina anxiously twisted her head to look at him, only to see...