With a thud, Ling Feng fell heavily to the ground, feeling he had reached his limit, both physically and spiritually!
The piercing cold quickly spread throughout Ling Feng's body, and within moments, a layer of ice had formed on him.
"Is this really the end?" Ling Feng raised his head reluctantly, only to find his neck had already become stiff, and even his consciousness was starting to fade.
Yet, the path ahead still seemed endless, and Ling Feng had exhausted all his strength. Meanwhile, the sounds of the passage collapsing behind him kept resonating, intensifying his urgency.
He bit hard on his tongue, the sharp pain bringing a fleeting clarity to his mind.
"Since the Tower Spirit senior set up this trial, there must be a way to pass it!" Ling Feng thought to himself, "It's impossible to pass this trial relying solely on belief and perseverance; I must use another method!"
