After parting ways with Long Haochen and the others.
Following the signs, Lin Feng found the vertical lift leading to Sky Island.
It was actually much like an elevator. The only difference was that this vertical lift was powered upward by spiritual energy and formations.
The lift was large and circular, covering at least three hundred square meters.
As for why Lin Feng had helped Lin Jialu, it was mainly because they had fought together as teammates. Besides, she was not a bad person by nature, so he would help if he could.
It had only been a casual gesture. Whether she could pass the assessment would depend on her own luck.
Not long after stepping onto the lift.
A ring of barriers suddenly lit up along its edges, enclosing the entire lift.
Accompanied by a rumble, the lift slowly began moving upward.
There were already quite a few people inside the lift.
But not long after it started moving.
The previously quiet surroundings were suddenly disrupted by a burst of noisy voices.
That arrogant, unruly tone even felt somewhat familiar to Lin Feng.
He looked toward the source of the noise.
He saw nine people led by a blond-haired man surrounding a bald man dressed in Priest Temple robes. Though he was a healer, his burly build was even more muscular than the warrior-class professionals nearby.
Lin Feng knew both of them.
Weren't they Gui Wu, the idiot he had taught a lesson to on Knight Sacred Mountain five years ago, and Sima Xian, the priest from the original story who did not know any healing skills?
Facing Gui Wu's blockade, Sima Xian rubbed his bald head. Impatiently, he said, "Gui Wu, you guys have been bothering me all the way here. We're about to reach the registration