The rolling waves surged once more at this moment, instantly submerging the rocks that had just emerged from the water. It was uncertain if it was because of the presence of Taiyin Water nearby, but the churning waves became even more tumultuous.
Feng San's face turned deathly pale at this moment, and his mind was completely blank. He simply couldn't believe everything before his eyes, yet all of it was indeed real.
The joy of having his life saved had, in an instant, turned to the threat of death looming before him, overwhelming Feng San's capacity to think.
Even Master Zheng can't do it? The Great Divine Skill of 'Burning Mountains and Boiling the Sea' was actually suppressed by someone. How is this possible? How could Master Zheng, the elder, possibly fail!
Cries of unwillingness roared in Feng San's heart, and he looked towards Zheng Ming with a tinge of fear.
He hoped that, at this moment, he could see something reassuring in Zheng Ming.