C1168 The Real Qiao Gao!(2)

Ding Yiding stared blankly at the seventh floor of the Star Picking Tower, rubbing his eyes hard. They were bloodshot, as if they might burst and bleed at any moment.

"How is this even possible?"

"The seventh floor!"

"I can't even get past the third floor of the Star Picking Tower!"

"Why is there such a huge gap?"

Ding Yiding was truly in despair