C123 Deep Sea Bitter Cultivation

The bottom of the ocean was only a dozen meters deep, but there was still a heavy water pressure. This depth was perfect for Zuo Mao's cultivation.

Zuo Mao slowly stood at the bottom of the ocean. His feet were like two stone pillars inserted into the soft mud, and the mud covered his feet.

"So slippery. If I don't pay attention to stabilizing myself, I might fall down. " Zuo Mao looked forward