Xia Pingan, who had passed through the spatial rift, only fell another ten meters. He passed through a thick layer of fog and then, with a bang... It landed on the cold water surface with a loud thud, splashing water everywhere.
Even as he was falling, Xia Pingan's body remained in a battle stance. His two long whips were ready to strike at any moment. His eyes were fixed on the spatial rift he passed through. Only when he saw that the spatial rift disappeared after he passed through did Xia Pingan finally heave a sigh of relief.
