"Kid, I will absolutely not let you surpass me!!"
Staring at Chu Mo, Ye Haoyu's gaze was extremely fierce and resentful.
Then, Ye Haoyu directly doubled the pressure emanating from his body, and said in a deep voice, "Vermin! Kneel before me!"
"Kneel down!!"
As if it were thunder, like a vast ocean or a mountain torrent, this oppressive voice bore down on Chu Mo, engulfing him.
Chu Mo immediately felt his face turn pale in an instant.
In fact, Chu Mo was about to reach the 900th step, and the Divine Sense Staircase already exerted a tremendous pressure on him, and now with Ye Haoyu's added pressure on Chu Mo, it was undoubtedly adding frost to snow.
"Damn it!" Chu Mo's face darkened, as he felt his heart could hardly bear it.
And with this pressure descending, Chu Mo's breathing became heavy, and his knees even began to bleed.
