Chapter 572 - 49 Days

Finally breaching the water’s surface, Tang Wulin felt as if his limbs were made of lead. Even breathing properly proved difficult. He floated belly up upon the sea, face as pale as a ghost.

Mu Ye walked over to Tang Wulin’s side. Stuck a pipe down Tang Wulin’s throat to help him breathe. 

If one were to peek into Tang Wulin’s mind in that moment, they would scarcely find a thing. Other than the fact that he knew he survived, that was. After what seemed like an eternity, his vision faded to darkness. 

Eventually, breathing no longer seemed like an arduous task for Tang Wulin, and the darkness clouding his vision crept away. Toward the sky he stared, eyes unfocused and misty. The freckled night above was unmarred by clouds. The sea reflected the stellar grandeur...