Andre stared at Lin Chen, looking him up and down with a face full of suspicion. His eyes practically screamed disbelief.
He'd said before that he couldn't use a bow, but then he ended up shooting a Musk Ox from two hundred meters away, not to mention killing six or seven Yukon Wolves and a Black Bear.
And you call that not knowing how to use a bow?
So, am I supposed to take "I can't swim" to mean you can't free-dive twenty meters deep?
While he himself was a good swimmer, swimming in a river was a completely different concept from swimming in the ocean.
He had once spent half a year specifically practicing diving. Without any equipment, the deepest he could free-dive was just over ten meters.
From what he knew, the average depth for an amateur was around ten to fifteen meters, equivalent to the height of a three- to five-story building.
Any deeper than that, and every extra meter became a huge test of one's physical conditioning and mental state.
