After a long time, Su Yu exhaled, his broad chest like a wave, murmuring, "No worries. I should believe in Lin Chen. It's difficult for him, but he will create miracles as always, and I will..."
Su Yu clenched his fists, his eyes determined, like a sword in its sheath. The sword is powerful, capable of killing gods and devils. He tore through the sky, slowly saying, "Become strong, strong enough to leave here, and then meet Lin Chen again."
Though countless said that most people here could not leave, Su Yu relied on the mysterious and powerful climbing system within him.
He swung his sleeve, picked up a sword, and carved a few words on the wall. The strokes were strong and forceful, containing obsession, rhyme, unyielding will, and intense passion.
Not for the summit, just to meet you again!
