The Oceanic Fisherman
Chapter 1980

Returning Empty-Handed

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In an unnamed cave somewhere in Sugan Province.

Ye Yuan was holding an impact drill.

He vented his earlier frustration on the stone door before him.

He went at it with a fierce barrage of moves.

The result, however, was utterly pathetic.

After half an hour of relentless effort.

The impact drill was nearly scrapped.

Yet the stone door remained completely unscathed.

Forget breaking it open.

He had not even left the slightest mark on it.

Even Ye Yuan could not help clicking his tongue.

The impact drill in his hand.

Had been forged from alloy by Huangyuan Technology.

It had been meant for Ye Yuan to blast through solid rock formations on the seafloor.

Yet even this impact drill could not leave a mark on this unknown stone door.

Just how hard was this stone?

Ye Yuan was already certain of one thing.

There was nothing left in his space that could break open this stone door.

After all, even this impact drill had failed.

Even if he used explosives now, they would likely have little effect.

If he used explosives, the stone door might not open.

But he might blow himself to death instead.

After all, the cave walls were not made of this kind of hard stone.

One careless mistake, and the place could collapse.

And he had no way to hide inside his space.

Then he truly would not even have a place to cry.

This damned place.

There was truly nothing Ye Yuan could do about it.

No matter how unwilling he was.

He could only give up when it was time to give up.

He had considered it before.

Releasing Cold Blood from his space.

Perhaps with Cold Blood's pair of sharp claws.

Combined with its terrifying destructive power.

There might really be a

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