Feeling More Wronged Than Dou E

"Mmm…"

The clock was ticking and Chen Xiaobei's stamina was reaching its limit. Under normal circumstances, Chen Xiaobei could recycle the air within his body and last for at least half an hour in the water. Now that he was placed in a circumstance where sea current was constantly taking a toll on him so there was no way that Chen Xiaobei could last any longer in a place like that. At the same time, tiny grains of sand entered his nose and traveled down his throat – making him feel really uncomfortable. It would be a miracle if Chen Xiaobei could stay alive in that kind of place more than a minute.

"Shit! Am I really going to die here? This must be a joke! There are many things waiting for me to do… I cannot allow myself to die in a place like this…"