"If one continued climbing from the Heart-Questioning Platform without tempering one's state of mind, the danger would increase dramatically once that strange aura struck. One might even lose control of one's mind and be thrown out to fall the instant one entered the mist." A sinister voice rang out, clearly belonging to someone who was extremely pessimistic about Qin Fengming.
"Hmph. He isn't a member of our Quefu tribe, so naturally he doesn't know how formidable the Sky-Reaching Pillar is. If it throws him to his death, that has nothing to do with our Quefu tribe, and the Linghan Merchant Alliance can't blame us either." Another voice rang out. This person was not merely pessimistic about Qin Fengming; he practically hoped Qin Fengming would die on the Sky-Reaching Pillar.
"Everyone, this old man is betting a hundred top-grade Spirit Stones that young man won't make it to the Heaven-Questioning Platform." Another voice spoke. This time, it was a gambler who had opened his mouth.
"Brother Yu, don't forget that young man once fought several Old Ancestors of our Quefu tribe. It shouldn't be beyond him to reach the Heaven-Questioning Platform. This Jin will take your bet."
There was no shortage of people who loved a good show. Following that cultivator's words, someone immediately chimed in and accepted the wager.
"It is true that the young man's methods are formidable, but don't forget that he never stabilized his state of mind on the Heart-Questioning Platform. Unaccustomed to that strange, intrusive intent, his self-control will inevitably plummet. Even if he is a Profound level existence, I doubt he can truly reach the Heaven-Questioning Platform. Since Brother Jin is willing to offer a hundred top-grade Spirit Stones, I, Yu, will take the bet."
That person spoke again, looking as though victory was already