When Qin Heng burst from the bottom of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, the entire pool churned violently. Ice-blue and crimson waves surged into the sky, throwing up vast clouds of mist.
Above the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, Golden Crocodile Douluo had long been waiting anxiously.
Ever since Qin Heng had leaped into the pool, he had remained by the shore without leaving for even a step.
At first, he had managed to stay calm. But as every second passed and half a day vanished in the blink of an eye, Golden Crocodile Douluo's expression grew increasingly grim, his brows deeply furrowed with worry.
"Why has that brat been down there for so long?" Golden Crocodile Douluo muttered, his clenched fists cracking. Unable to set his mind at ease, he gritted his teeth and leaped into the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well as well.
With Golden Crocodile Douluo's terrifying cultivation as a rank ninety-nine Limit Douluo, mere water pressure had virtually no effect on him.
He dived all the way down until he reached a depth of around five thousand meters, yet still felt little resistance.
However, the spring water interwoven with ultimate ice and ultimate fire clung to him like maggots on bone, ceaselessly eroding his body and Soul Power barrier.
The farther down he went, the more violent the onslaught of the two extreme ice and fire attributes became. Even with the strength of a Limit Douluo, he gradually felt stabbing pain in his meridians and disorder in his Soul Power.
At a depth of five thousand meters, Golden Crocodile Douluo finally confirmed that if he continued any farther, he might truly be unable to return.
Left with no choice, he could only grit his teeth, turn back, and return to shore to continue waiting.
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