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Ye Ling's senses were very real right now. He was like a mortal, having lost all of his abilities and was drowning in the ocean.

No matter how he struggled, there was nothing he could do. He opened his mouth to exhale, but even more seawater was gushing out from his lungs. His face was purple, as if he was going to suffocate at any moment.

In Ye Ling's subconscious mind