Snapping back to his senses, Li Chengyi looked around. Everything was enveloped in raging flames.
Everything around him was burning, melting.
His body was slowly sinking, the earth unable to bear his current mass, causing this to happen.
With this thought, he stamped his foot and his body rapidly rushed towards the distance.
On the ground, at this moment, he was a giant fireball, speeding towards the direction of the sea.
Before long, a sheet of glistening blue appeared ahead of him.
The sound of waves was incessant, and streaks of white foam rose and fell like threads along the shore.
Li Chengyi made several leaps, flying towards the ocean.
With a splash, he plunged into the sea.
The water around him boiled and churned, steaming up large swaths of white vapor.
His body sank rapidly, like a huge lump of iron, and soon he reached near the seabed, roughly a hundred and some meters deep.
He felt the subtle pressure squeezing in from all around him.
