Xu Zimei did not linger on the second floor either; with another palm strike, the two faceless men turned to ash.
Upon reaching the third floor, Xu Zimei found the pattern was actually the same.
Here were three faceless men, each three small grades higher than the level he had shown.
In the outside world, since the existence of Jiuyou, many people watched Xu Zimei with interest.
The floors of Ascending to Divinity Stairs lit up one by one; although it wasn't as fast as imagined, the progress was steady.
When the sixth floor lit up, many faces began to show excitement.
With a "whoosh" sound, there was a surge of noise from the crowd.
"Seven floors, he has reached the seventh floor."
Before the crowd's surprise could continue, the dark golden wall of the eighth floor lit up instantly.
"Eighth floor?"
The surrounding crowd erupted as if exploding; amongst those who had climbed the Stairs of Divinity, none had ever made it to the eighth floor—it was a record-breaking moment.
