Ye Haoyu's speed remained extremely fast.
Within just a dozen breaths, Ye Haoyu had ascended several dozen more floors.
Now, he had reached the 400th floor.
This level was entirely different from the previous ones; it could be said that real pressure had begun to manifest.
Even Murong Chuxue felt a slight oppression.
As for Chu Mo, the newcomer, he was still advancing rapidly, although he had only reached the 300th floor so far.
But Chu Mo was still progressing quickly.
Ye Haoyu looked back at Chu Mo and noticed a significant gap; he couldn't help but taunt Murong Chuxue, "See that? This is the real gap, isn't it?"
"That's not necessarily true. Sometimes, the person you look down upon might just surpass you and leave you in despair!" Murong Chuxue responded indifferently.
As soon as she finished speaking, Murong Chuxue gritted her teeth and continued moving forward.
By now, the pressure from above was also becoming increasingly intense.
