"Hhe… and…" a soft, gentle, and melodic female voice, filled with fear and confusion, answered Yang Qing's question.
The respondent was Haishi, whose shaky limbs and fear-stricken gaze kept shifting between the unconscious body Yang Qing was standing next to and a certain area within the water dome. She tried to avoid looking directly at it, only throwing a fearful, furtive side glance in its general direction.
Even if her compound eyes didn't focus on it precisely, it was easy to guess the target of her fear based on the direction she glanced at. It was none other than the small grey salmon swimming languidly within the dome. It looked as if it were fast asleep, its movements seemingly just a result of the dome's current dragging it along.
