At this moment, Ye Xiao's injuries were already severe.
"Another 512 streams, and I really will die here!"
Ye Xiao's expression was incomparably grim, his heart pounding at a frantic pace.
He already had countless wounds on his body.
Although his physical constitution still allowed him to hold on and swim.
The existence of the Water Curse.
Also left Ye Xiao somewhat unable to move.
Ye Xiao took a deep breath.
"Three minutes. I only have three minutes."
"How am I supposed to break this deadlock?"
Time trickled away, second by second.
Three minutes.
Two minutes and thirty seconds.
Two minutes.
Never before had Ye Xiao felt time passing so quickly.
So quickly that it caught him completely off guard.
"What do I do? What should I do?"
His mind raced at breakneck speed.
Then he opened his system.
He searched through the system interface everywhere.
Suddenly.
Ye Xiao stared at his Martial Value, which had already surpassed one billion points.
In the end, Ye Xiao made a decision.
"Extreme Martial Body! Break through!"
The next moment.
Ye Xiao felt an extremely faint crack come from within the second knuckle of his right fist.
As though something had snapped.
The sound was so slight that it was nearly drowned out by the sounds of water and breathing.
Yet he heard it clearly.
Immediately afterward came the second, third, and fourth cracks...
Each sound came from a different location, spreading upward along the bones of his right arm, passing through his shoulder, crossing his collarbone, and slowly extending toward his chest cavity and spine.
Something—a layer he had never realized existed—was slowly cracking apart.
It peeled away from the surface of his bones, turning into tiny motes of light that gradually scattered within his body.
He raised his right hand