Self-Destruct! Breakthrough! Seventh Floor! (Seeking Subscriptions and Monthly Tickets!)

Fifth floor of the Illusion Heart Tower.

Thunder filled the sky as an almost black, deep-purple pillar of lightning fell straight down from above.

Wang Teng lay sprawled on the ground in an utterly humiliating pose, expressionless, looking as though he had lost all will to live.

No one knew how much time passed before the pillar of lightning gradually vanished, and the thunder filling the sky dispersed as if everything that had just happened had been nothing but an illusion.

No!

It was all an illusion—a terrifyingly real illusion.

The surroundings were deathly silent.

Wang Teng lay quietly on the ground, unable to recover his senses. It hurt too much. He was too tired. He wanted to sleep... Then, like a salted fish, he rolled over and stared blankly at the thunderless sky. His eyes slowly closed.

"No!"

"I can't sleep!"

"Breakthrough! I need to break through!"

The next moment, as if he had suddenly remembered something, he snapped his eyes open. His eyeballs bulged, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Keep grinding!"

"Keep it up!"

Wang Teng sprang up from the ground and swept his gaze across the surroundings, collecting all the Attribute Bubbles. However, he had no mood to inspect them now and ignored them after picking them up.

But he did not immediately rush toward the sixth floor. Instead, he stood where he was with a frown.

He was too tired!

His soul had been exhausted to the limit. He glanced at the Attribute Panel. His Soul Essence had clearly not been depleted in the slightest, yet the exhaustion would not go away.

It was a fatigue that came from the depths of his soul, crashing over him wave after wave like the tides. It made him desperately want to sleep, his eyelids so heavy that they