I don't know how long it took for Song Yan to get used to the terrible pressure, but he couldn't straighten up and ricketed. The next moment, he looked at the 101st level.

There was a voice telling him that the more steps he climbed, the more benefits he would ultimately get.

"My soul has undergone thirteen metamorphosis, although the strength may not be comparable to the King of God, but in terms of quality, the King of God can not be compared with me!"

Look up, there's no end to the ladder, but there's an end, only ninety-nine steps left.

"I want to climb all the ladders!"

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