Who could have guessed that, after he had descended more than thirty zhang beneath the water, another violent explosion would suddenly erupt?
In terms of power, it far surpassed the one on Yanliu River. A wall of water dozens of zhang high surged across the entire sea. Amid the violent blast, the Third Holy Son's body was completely beyond his control. Terrifying cracks appeared all over him once more, and the Holy Clan's exclusive Leisurely Robe was reduced to powder by the astonishing explosion.
The Third Holy Son was furious and bewildered beyond measure. He could not understand what was happening.
He had clearly searched every inch of the waters within ten li with his divine sense. How could he still have been caught?
Moreover, the core of the explosion had clearly been right beside him. That meant the Extreme Water Bead had detonated at his side.
But Wang Qianqiu had been several li away just moments ago. There was no way he could have sent the Extreme Water Bead to the Third Holy Son's side without a sound from that far away.
Could it have been a trap planted in secret?
The moment the thought arose, the Third Holy Son dismissed it himself. Beneath his divine sense, he could see through everything. How could anything have escaped his notice?
He endured the excruciating pain throughout his body and rapidly shot upward, hoping to leave this stretch of sea as quickly as possible. Once he was out, he could recover swiftly and rally his strength.
The Third Holy Son sped through the water like lightning. Even in his fury, he wondered why Xu Yi had not taken advantage of the chaos to attack, and why he remained hidden beneath the sea.
He was just about to burst out of the