Ding Fan's steps were steady as he walked forward step by step. With each step, the gravity on the stone stairs increased a little. Although it wasn't much, after dozens of levels, Ding Fan already felt as if he was carrying a thousand-pound boulder on his shoulders.
This gravity was not important to Ding Fan, and it was even less significant for Herr Ningshuang, who was at the Third Level of the Divine Realm. Here, the two of them quickly climbed upward, ascending step by step steadily.
One hundred, three hundred, eight hundred!
With the gravity exceeding ten thousand pounds, Ding Fan's speed began to slow. Under the effect of this gravity, a single misstep could send him tumbling down, forcing him to slow down.
Herr Ningshuang followed closely behind, still at ease, with no sweat on her face. On the other hand, Ding Fan was sweating and clearly appeared to be struggling.
"Miss Ningshuang, you go ahead, don't worry about me."
