The bubbles surging up from the seabed contained an extremely corrosive gas. The gas was dense and scorching hot, as though a flame were burning inside each bubble.
These bubbles shot up from the depths of the seabed. As the pressure from the seawater suddenly dropped, the energy within them surged, and they burst one after another.
Sensing wave after wave of terrifying aura erupting, Qin Fengming's heart tightened.
As the scorching waves produced by the bursting bubbles swept over him, Qin Fengming was suddenly filled with terror.
Under his current perception, the waves produced by the bursting bubbles were already like secret-art attacks unleashed by Divine Connection cultivators.
If that was all the power they possessed, Qin Fengming naturally would not fear them in the slightest with the Spirit Devouring Netherflame surrounding him.
But he knew that the deeper he went into the seabed, the more the terrifying pressure of the seawater compressed the bubbles, and the greater the energy contained in the gas within them became.
If he descended another one or two thousand zhang, his contact with them would naturally cause the bubbles to burst. By then, Qin Fengming would have to treat the power produced by their shattering with caution.
If a large number of these bubbles burst and bombarded him without pause, then even with the powerful and formidable Spirit Devouring Netherflame protecting his body, it would be hard to say whether Qin Fengming could withstand it.
The Spirit Devouring Netherflame, which had only just recovered completely, might be damaged once more.
Facing the seabed far below, whose distance he could not determine, Qin Fengming had no choice but to give the matter some thought.
His brows furrowed slightly. Qin Fengming's eyes shifted, and moments later, he raised a hand. An object appeared in his