Lin Fei felt that this scene wasn't that simple, so he entered the lake again, quietly sitting at the bottom.
At the lake bottom, fish and shrimp passed in front of Lin Fei, some resting on him. The whole surface became still, and simultaneously, the entire world quieted down. The moonlight from the sky shone down, and the moon's reflection slowly sank again, finally imprinting itself below the lake's surface.
There must be something at the bottom of the lake!
Lin Fei felt this was the reason; otherwise, what could it be? There's nothing wrong with the water. Apart from water, what's left? Only the bottom of the lake!
To confirm his thoughts, Lin Fei stomped his foot on the ground, his body bursting out of the lake, breathing heavily, gasping for air. Although he was already an Ancient Martial Artist, able to hold his breath for a long time, it didn't mean he didn't need to breathe. Too long without air would still lead to death!
