One day passed in the Nine Provinces, but seven years had passed on the tortoise shell!
Sun Mo and the other four didn't say a single word as they continued to progress toward the mountain peak at steady speed.
When they looked upward from this world, it was like a stretch of steep marble steps that was one-meter in width, leading all the way to the depths of the clouds.
In the first seven years, both sides of the steps were just bare mountain slopes, but from the eighth year onward, it went through the sky.
It was truly deserving of the name heavenly stairs!
This was the 15th year.
Sun Mo panted heavily and stopped in his tracks, looking down.
Other than the blue sky and flowing clouds, the ground could no longer be seen.
"I can't take it anymore. If I continue, I'm going to die!"
Gao Ning rested his hands on his knees and panted heavily. He then looked at Sun Mo. "I really envy your body!"
