A mere ninety-nine steps, yet they were as difficult as ascending to the heavens.
Groups of people rushed up, but before they could get far, they were sent flying back down. Jets of blood splattered across the steps, staining them red.
Of course, there were also many who climbed steadily upward, their positions growing more and more dazzling!
This was especially true for the Celestial Prides of the Dragon List at the front. They charged ahead, vying with one another and leaving the crowd far behind.
"If others can make it up, why can't I? I refuse to accept this!"
"Again! I'm not giving up!"
Indignant roars echoed one after another. With bloodshot eyes, many wiped the blood from their lips and charged up once more.
But in the end, they all came to a stop around the twentieth step.
The higher one went, the stronger the resistance became, making it nearly impossible to advance even an inch.
Ye Wushuang stepped onto the stairs. One step, two steps...
