Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly widened in disbelief.
He felt an unbelievably surging flood of water pouring into his body; under the gentle sweep of the willow, merely a few droplets were enough to grant beasts rampant leaps in strength.
Yet, he was gulping it down massively.
For a moment,
he felt his body might burst from the sensation.
His viscera, his meridians and channels,
all seemed about to explode at any second.
Gasping!
Xiao Yi took in deep breaths, his mind telling him he must stop, but his body instinctively continued to swallow the water of the lake; with each gulp, more and more was consumed.
Xiao Yi's body turned a strange, blood-red color, his veins bulging as if his blood vessels would explode at any moment.
His body had already swelled.
On the verge of not being able to cope,
in the space between life and death,
