Standing in this place alone subjected one to immense pressure.
Now that he was moving, the pressure multiplied.
With every tiny step, Su Shi'er's body shook violently.
Sweat the size of beans poured down like rain, and his body trembled like a sieve. It was clear just how tremendous the pressure and pain he endured were.
Yet Su Shi'er's expression remained calm, without revealing the slightest discomfort.
That alone made Ling Yue Shang silently marvel at the unwavering resolve of the man before her.
If it were her, she might not have possessed such perseverance!
Unconsciously, Ling Yue Shang felt somewhat more at ease as well.
The distance of five or six steps took Su Shi'er a full incense stick's time to cross before he arrived in front of Ling Yue Shang.
Given the special circumstances here, he had to ensure that as much of her cultivation as possible could be borrowed.
And once the Tai Chi Gate opened, creating a passage into the next formation area, the two of them needed to enter it at once.
Su Shi'er could only get as close to Ling Yue Shang as possible.
When his steps came to a halt, the two figures were practically pressed tightly together.
They could clearly feel the warm breath issuing from each other's mouths and noses, as well as the body heat transmitted through their robes.
At such close range, their gazes met, and they could clearly see each other's reflections in their eyes.
It felt entirely different from an ordinary exchange of gazes.
Both possessed unyielding wills, yet after experiencing several life-and-death crises together—
The emotions that had once been as still as an ancient well suddenly rippled.
Su Shi'er handled it fairly well, but Ling Yue Shang instinctively averted her gaze.
She had lost her