"Damn it!"
Xuefeng's curses were growing stronger with each step as he struggled to place even one. Once he broke through the nine hundred and fiftith floor, the pressure increase was just too much.
'The Dragon Tower spirit is targeting you again!' Ming announced annoyed. 'The pressure shouldn't be this strong compared to the other floors.'
'Ugh! Help me fight it!' Xuefeng grunted, finally collapsing onto his knees. Even though he was on the stairs, they seemed so comfortable to lay down on.
Too bad, he knew that once he stops, he won't be able to get up again.
'We can't help you else this bish Spirit will kick you out of the tower,' Ling reminded. 'You need to use your physical strength to fight it.'
"Fuck!" Xuefeng cursed again through his tightened teeth.
His whole body was in horrible pain as the Titan Bloodline was running on fumes. The moment his fuel ends, the pressure will crush him.
