Kapitel 1587: Masarap

"Paper boat?" Zhang Xuan was taken aback. "Even Saint pinnacle artifacts are unable to withstand the corrosion of the Yellow Water of the Netherworld, so how could they travel safely through it in a paper boat?"

The entire matter was simply too unbelievable.

Even Saint 9-dan pinnacle experts would not be able to destroy Saint pinnacle artifacts, and yet, such an artifact could not last long under the corrosion of the Yellow Water either. On the other hand, even ordinary mortals would be able to tear paper apart, so it was ridiculous to think that a paper boat would be able to float one across the river.

"To be honest, I don't know either. This is beyond my understanding as well. It's said to be a method that Kong shi came up with back then, but the art has long been lost. It's unlikely for even the Master Teacher Pavilion to have a record on it!" Wu Chen shook his head.