Staring at the clear water of the lake, Flaxseed couldn't resist kneeling down to wash his face with it.
I can't wait to wash off all the dirt from the last few days...
“No, don't!” Hammerhead cried out when he saw what Flaxseed was about to do.
Unfortunately, it was too late. Flaxseed had dipped both his hands into the lake.
The moment he made contact with the water, rays of piercing aura shot out of it.
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