Mo Qiong was astonished. He could go without breathing? He could hold his breath for four minutes at most, yet he had now been underwater for nearly five minutes and did not feel uncomfortable at all.
He opened his eyes and examined the bottom of the water, but did not find any bubbles.
He slowly breathed out, and bubbles immediately gurgled up to the surface.
Then he took another breath...
"Cough, cough, cough..." Mo Qiong choked on two mouthfuls of water, but he did not feel the suffocating sensation of drowning.
He could clearly feel the water entering his stomach and being drawn into his lungs.
He hurriedly scrambled out of the bathtub, and his chest immediately felt even worse. He coughed violently several times.
His face reddened from coughing. He only vomited and coughed up the water, and after getting it out, he finally recovered.
"What's going on..."
Mo Qiong was a little dumbfounded. He submerged himself again, but this time he did not drink any water and simply kept holding his breath.
Sure enough, after waiting for more than ten minutes, his complexion remained perfectly normal.
"How is that possible? I don't need to breathe anymore?"
Mo Qiong was horrified. He rushed out of the bathtub and stared at himself in the mirror for a long time, wondering whether he had mutated.
However, nothing had changed. Everything about him was as before, and he had not grown any extra organs or anything.
"Is this related to my ability? No, that doesn't make sense. No matter what I shoot away, I still have to breathe."
Nothing like this had happened before. He had never been bored enough to spend a long time playing at holding his breath.
But now that he thought about it, he had not experienced this