From this point on, finally someone on Huang Yi's side could cross the red line and pursue the Heavenly Demon and Spirit Demon!
"I'm going in!" Huang Yi tossed out a sentence, carrying the last hope of The Second World, and charged into that red line, beginning his solitary advance.
Outside the red line, everyone and the audience around the world all stared at his back, clenching their fists tightly.
As soon as he entered the red line, a strong, strange wind blew toward him, even Huang Yi's Demigod Body felt waves of stabbing pain, a slight carelessness would blow him out of the line.
Leaning forward, Huang Yi struggled to move against the wind, his clothes fluttering backwards as if The Second World were looking against adversity, each step forward requiring tremendous power.
He looked up at the distant hanging ladder, the Heavenly Demon and Spirit Demon were also climbing with great difficulty, stumbling, but they had already climbed about one-third of the height.
