Xu Fei gritted his teeth and quickly climbed toward the summit. His pace was neither fast nor slow, but steady.
Yi Tianyun followed slowly beside him, observing their surroundings. Many people cast strange glances their way. 'Climbing with such a low cultivation level is just asking for death.'
The Cultivators they passed by looked at them with disdain, ridicule, or even admiration—all sorts of gazes. None of it had anything to do with them. Xu Fei just kept climbing, one step at a time. Even when drenched in sweat and his body swaying violently, he kept pushing upward.
"HUFF... HUFF... I've actually climbed this place before. I was just a little short of the top. I'm sure I can make it this time!" Xu Fei gritted his teeth and took another step forward, only to freeze in place the next moment.
He didn't say anything. Instead, he sat down cross-legged on the spot and actually began to cultivate.
