With a furious roar, Tang Ye seemed to have expended all his strength, and with that very roar, the countless segments of Tang Ye's body burst apart, making countless "plop, plop, plop" sounds. The molecules of flesh and blood within Tang Ye's body had utterly lost their cohesion and seemingly collapsed. Before his eyes, his body turned into mud and, in a mere instant, turned into several clumps of sand, sprinkling down from the sky.
Accompanied by an intense sensation of death, a sensation of grogginess assaulted Tang Ye. Darkness enveloped his vision. He could not feel himself, nor could he sense anything around him, but his consciousness was still present. It floated uncontrollably in the vast sea like a tiny flat boat, getting tossed about aimlessly by the roiling waves.
