BZZZZ—
The twenty-eighth floor of the Heaven-Reaching Tower appeared.
After Ye Tianling stepped in, all the pressure between Heaven and Earth disappeared.
It was as if he had entered a complete world of ice and snow.
Snow swirled across the land, covering everything in a blanket of silver. It was a scene of utter desolation.
The cold was boundless and bone-chilling.
Just as they entered, even though Xia Xinqin and Yao Lun were already under Ye Tianling's special protection, enveloped in a faint layer of Samadhi True Fire, they still couldn't hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"N-No, I can't take it anymore. I can't block it."
Xia Xinqin's face was pale. As she spoke, she coughed again, spitting out another mouthful of bright red Essence Blood.
"So, so cold… It's agonizing. The pressure… My Soul feels like it's about to be crushed!"
Yao Lun was also trembling all over, his body hunched over as if he were about to kneel.
'Is it really that terrifying?'
