บท 342: 342 The Terrifying Aspect of the Nanling Sea, No Mercy! [2 More]

This was a response from the depths of the sea.

The seawater was completely blocked outside, and Yan Tingfeng condensed a barrier with his inner strength, ensuring that Ye Wanlan could breathe.

His other hand still held a knife.

As he swung the knife, the seawater was cleaved open.

The waves roared as if to surge forward, but they were utterly incapable of harming him.

Even though his body and spirit had both been severely injured three hundred years ago, which forced him into a three-hundred-year-long slumber, upon awakening he still needed to take medicine for an extended period.

Yet he remained the Supreme Martial Arts Master of old, possessing the power to command the entire Martial World.

How could a generation's Martial World overlord truly be frail and weak?

Ye Wanlan was taken aback for a moment, then felt the dantian that had been depleted from saving too many fishermen begin to stir to life again.