The seawater was ice-cold, piercing to the bone, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
Ye Qiu stood in the seawater, and immediately his trousers were wet below the knees, the chill rushing up his legs to his forehead.
It was indeed an unbearable feeling.
Ye Qiu thought about how the mysterious person also jumped into the seawater. If he was to rely on the seawater for cultivation, maybe he should start by preventing the seawater from touching him. Otherwise, being soaked in the cold seawater for long periods would be too much for his body to endure.
Ye Qiu began to mobilize his True Qi, gradually pushing the surrounding seawater in all directions.
It was not difficult to release True Qi from inside to outside the body, but when the surrounding water pressed in all at once, Ye Qiu realized how difficult it was to form a True Qi shield, a state of being untouchable by a single drop of water.
