"As expected of a Sword Immortal's trial. I can already feel the pressure coming from these steps!"
"These steps feel really hard to climb. Just getting close makes me afraid!"
"With so many steps, will the pressure double every time we climb one?"
The chatter all around reached Ouyang's ears, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch.
Was he the only one who couldn't see them?
Just because his cultivation was low?
Wasn't this bullying an honest man?
"Eldest Senior Brother, these steps put a lot of pressure on me too. Don't feel too pressured. If you can't manage it, go outside and wait for us," Chen Changsheng said considerately when he noticed Ouyang's expression looking rather unpleasant.
"There are ninety-nine steps. I'm afraid very few Sword Cultivators will be able to make it to the top!" Bai Feiyu said with a hint of wonder.
This trial looked somewhat more legitimate.
Ouyang, meanwhile, stared at the two unfilial sons who were still marveling, his expression constipated.
Looking down on me?
Ouyang glared at Chen Changsheng, who merely scratched his head and smiled.
The Sword Cultivators around them had already begun walking toward the long stone staircase they saw.
When they stepped onto the stone steps, it felt as though a massive boulder weighed down on their hearts. Those whose resolve was weak dropped straight onto their backsides.
But no one uttered a word about giving up. As Rogue Cultivators, they had finally made it this far. How could they let such a tremendous opportunity slip away?
Everyone gritted their teeth and held on, inching their bodies forward and climbing the stone steps in all manner of bizarre postures.
Everyone knew that Sword Immortal Li Taibai was using this Sword-Climbing Platform to test their root bone and character.