Shao Zifeng plunged into the Under Ice Lake, and the cold liquid instantly enveloped his entire body. Though he had experienced submersion before, he still instinctively held his breath.
Opening his eyes, he scanned the water around him. The waters of the Under Ice Lake were crystal clear, but due to the lack of light source, the depth below—it was pitch black, like an endless abyss.
Translucent Crystal Fish swam past him, almost merging with the lake water.
After a moment, the breath-held Shao Zifeng felt a bit suffocated.
Hesitating for a while, a series of bubbles rose from his mouth, then he took a deep breath.
The icy liquid flowed into his lungs through his windpipe, instantly easing the choking sensation from his breath-holding, but the feeling of being filled with liquid was not pleasant.
Soon after, Shao Zifeng stopped hesitating, determined the direction and, biting his dagger, swam towards the center of the lake.
