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The voice of the oar-man interrupted Yishuoyuan's brief reminiscence. After he collected himself and took a deep breath, he once again gathered his emotions, turned to face forward, and imagined the magic in his heart.,He had no time to think about anything else. Yi Shumen only dared to glance at the dark water below before frantically paddling towards the surface, gasping for air. The intense pain of suffocation drove him into a frenzy.,Yishu Yuan's head hit something, and in a sound of rushing water, his body crawled out from a split in the water that had been divided in half.。