armyinform Chapter 1927: The Senior Sister Has No Emotion or Love 30
Chapter 1927: The Senior Sister Has No Emotion or Love 30
One floor, two floors, three floors...
Yun Zhaodi's small body rushed forward like an arrow, and every step was filled with firmness and determination.
As she climbed deeper, the feeling of oppression became stronger and stronger, as if a towering mountain had fallen from the sky and was pressing down on her.
She had to raise her arms with difficulty and wipe the sweat that blurred her eyes with her dirty hands. The sweat slid down her cheeks and dripped onto the ground, making a faint sound.
When she finally raised her head, dozens of steps towering into the sky came into view. The thin figure of the young man was like a bright light, slowly climbing up the steps.
Looking at the boy's tall and resolute figure, and then at her own skinny hands, she felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart.
They were both equally thin, so why could the boy climb to the top so easily while she had to work so hard? But her unyielding nature made her secretly swear that she could do it too!
Thinking of this, Yun Zhaodi stared closely at the thin back of the young man not far away, as if that was the source of her motivation to move forward.
She no longer hesitated, and used her hands and feet together, climbing up slowly but firmly.
Five hundred floors, six hundred floors, seven hundred floors...
Climbing every level is like fighting against fate, and every drop of sweat is a testimony to her persistence and hard work.
Relying on her inner perseverance, Yun Zhaodi climbed up to the 775th floor step by step.
At this time, she was already panting and soaked, but the belief in her heart never wavered.
She didn't know how many floors she had climbed, and she had no time to care about it.
She only knew that she couldn't stop. Once she stopped, she might never catch up with the young man, which meant that she would lose the opportunity to join the Xuantian Sect. She didn't want to return to the arranged fate and didn't want to marry that hateful old man!
So she gritted her teeth and continued to strive forward, heading higher.
Her ten fingers could not bear the heavy burden and were rubbed to bleeding marks by the rough surface of the ladder during the climbing process. Drops of bright red blood fell on the ladder, like blooming blood-red flowers.
However, she seemed to feel no pain at all, and she had only one belief in her heart, which was to climb to a higher place.
Finally, when she climbed to the 801st floor, the pressure from the ladder pressed down on her like a heavy mountain, causing her to bleed from all seven orifices, her eyes went black, and she eventually fainted there.
Seeing this scene, many elders nodded silently, with a hint of approval and appreciation in their eyes.
Upon seeing this, Elder Yao Feng immediately took out a repair pill from his arms. He handed the pill to the disciple beside him and signaled the disciple to quickly give it to Yun Zhaodi.
It is obvious that Elder Yaofeng is very optimistic about Yun Zhaodi.
Under the gaze of everyone, Yun Zhaodi was carried away by two disciples, and then they began to feed her pills.
After a while, Yun Zhaodi slowly opened her eyes, with a tenacious light flashing in her eyes, as if everything she had just experienced was just a short dream.
This time, more than one hundred people reached the 500th floor, only three reached the 800th floor, and only two reached the 1,000th floor. The mysterious girl in the bamboo hat was among them.
In Xuantian Sect, Yun Qian looked at the figure of the girl in white on the screen, narrowed his eyes slightly, and without waiting for the elder to announce the end of the second stage, he stood up and interrupted, "Wait!"
Hearing this, the great elder Feng Jihan's brows jumped as if they were whipped by a whip. His originally gloomy eyes were now as thick as ink. He stared at Yun Qian intently, his eyes flashing with an elusive light, and said word by word: "What are you doing again!!"
His words were full of dissatisfaction and reproach, as if Yun Qian had really done something unforgivable. He looked as if Yun Qian was an ignorant and unreasonable sinner.
"hehe......"
Yun Qian looked directly at the man's oppressive gaze without fear. With a slight curl of her lips, she slowly said with a hint of disdain and ridicule, "Great Elder, are you so eager to jump out? Are you afraid that I will discover something? Or do you have something to hide and dare not let me find out the truth?"
Feng Jihan's face instantly became even gloomier, as if covered by dark clouds. He felt that his authority as the great elder was openly challenged by a junior like Yun Qian, and the anger in his heart was about to erupt like a volcano.
The next second, he could no longer suppress his inner anger and suddenly raised his palm. The palm wind containing powerful murderous aura was like a black lightning, hitting Yun Qian's face directly at the speed so fast that people had no time to react.
"Om-"
The sound produced by the friction between the fierce palm wind and the air seemed to tear the entire space apart. At this critical moment, a long sword with a cold glow suddenly appeared in front of Yun Qian and blocked the fatal palm.
Seeing this, the Second Elder waved his robe and quickly retracted his sword. His eyes revealed a hint of vigilance and dissatisfaction. He looked at Feng Jihan coldly, his tone full of questioning: "First Elder, what do you want to do!!"