Ye Lingxiao couldn't help but frown: "This exam... What exactly is this exam testing? It can't be just standing here like this."
Looking at Ye Lingxiao, who seemed at ease, Yu Xinghan was taken aback and couldn't help but analyze: "Did this guy use some kind of cultivation technique that allows him to master internal breathing?"
"No, he seems to not be breathing at all, nor adjusting the internal and external pressure difference. Is he resisting the Mystic Water Pressure with pure physical strength?"
"Does that mean this guy has even tempered the body's vulnerable parts, like eardrums, to a point where they can forcibly resist the Mystic Water Pressure?"
At this thought, Yu Xinghan couldn't help but take a sharp breath and felt relieved that he wouldn't face such a terrifying opponent in the Foundation Establishment exam next year.
