Fang Bai took step after step into the pond, the water gradually submerging over his head, enveloping his entire body.
Being fully submerged in the pond was completely different from just dipping his ankles in earlier.
Previously, Fang Bai circulated the Water Spirit Qi within his Qi Sea, barely managing to resist the invading chill.
But now, he felt the cold like knives and swords, assaulting him from all directions, constantly slicing into his skin, bones, and flesh, a pain so extreme he could hardly bear it.
He clenched his teeth tightly, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, and whenever he couldn't endure it anymore, he would let out a loud roar to vent that bone-deep chill and pain.
