「The Eighth Floor of the Trial Tower.」
Lin Xuan's figure appeared. The pressure here was equivalent to an eightfold heavenly weight, and even his expression grew solemn. His pace slowed to a crawl, each step leaving a heavy imprint. He advanced bit by bit.
Finally, he arrived before the eighth bronze lamp. He injected his Soul Power and Spiritual Power, beginning to light it. The effort consumed nearly a third of his strength.
At last, the eighth bronze lamp was lit. Simultaneously, a Treasure Box materialized on the stone platform, and a staircase appeared beside it. The rules were the same as before: take the Treasure Box and carve his name to leave, or abandon the Treasure Box to proceed forward.
Lin Xuan chose to move forward. Having come this far, he naturally wasn't going to give up.
