Although the pressure on the seventh level was not small, Yun Fang was certain that Feng Qing Yang, who could fight with Bai Ye to that extent, would not be defeated by the pressure on this level.
that's right. But who cares? let's go. Bai Ye smiled, not surprised at all. The two of them quickly reached the eighth level. At this time, Yun Fang was already sweating and could not move as freely as before.
"Are you alright? If you can't, you can wait for me here." Bai Ye noticed that Yun Fang was not feeling well and wanted to suggest that he wait for her on the eighth floor.
However, Yun Fang shook his head and said, " I can still hold on. Don't worry, I won't force you if I really can't. After all, I'm still young.
