C122 The Gratitude Was like the Sea.(1)
Above the heads of Feng Lian and Jin Xue, a black vortex the size of a millstone appeared. It was formed by them crazily absorbing the power of the illusion.
"Charge! The pressure in the sea of consciousness above the hundredth step is gone."
No one knew who shouted. Those cultivators who were still climbing up the stairs took the lead and rushed up
