People who practice cultivate top-notch breath-holding skills. If it had been the former me, I couldn't have lasted long underwater.
"No matter what, we have to take a look. Senior Brother, let me go."
Zhong Yong looked at Mo Shang.
Just as Mo Shang was about to speak, the sound of bubbling came from underwater.
A wet, dark head suddenly popped out of the water.
Splashes of water flew up.
"Twenty-Nine is back!"
"Junior Brother!"
Everyone exclaimed in surprise.
Twenty-Nine wiped off the obstructive water droplets from his face.
He looked at everyone with a broad smile.
"Senior Brother, I found the place."
Everyone felt a surge of joy.
"Is there really Immortal Condensing Grass?"
Someone asked eagerly.
"I haven't seen it yet, but the place looks a lot like what Junior Brother Xiao described. It's just that the dark river is quite deep, requiring a long dive, and I exceeded the appointed time, so I came back first fearing you'd worry."
"How long does it take?"
