He felt the pressure coming from above.
This pressure was truly like a mountain crashing down with a tidal wave.
Above the eighth level, the outside world is not visible, even standing on the seventh level, you cannot see the eighth level, simply because dense fog blocks it all year round; no matter the cultivation, it cannot be seen through.
"Brother Su..." Dong Sanqiu softly called...
Bang!
With a slight shock, Lin Xiaosu suddenly leapt up.
His figure then disappeared into the dense fog.
Dong Sanqiu's expression truly changed.
He was the first person in three thousand years to step onto the seventh platform.
No one knows better than he the terror of the eighth level.
