Gaining Yang Soul Stones

So strange.

With Hu Niu's strength, at least a few thousand or tens of thousands of fish would have to die from this strike, but now, to say nothing of a single one dying, not even one had been wounded.

Ling Han replayed the previous scene in his mind, every single detail appearing to his mind's eye. Involuntarily, a hint of surprise appeared in his expression because when this punch from Hu Niu landed, the whole surface of the ocean was bearing her strength, and it rapidly spread in all directions and toward the deepest depths of the ocean bed.

Hence, even if Hu Niu was a peak-stage fifth severance monarch tier, her punch had only created a water hole of 300 meters in diameter and about 90-odd meters in depth, but did not kill even a single fish.

Water was the gentlest.

Ling Han's mind couldn't help but wander. If water had this kind of unique trait, then could Regulations of Water be used in this manner as well?