Outside the Celestial Treasure Tower, Shen Xiuyong and Qiao Hongyun hurried forward.
Shen Xiuyong even took out a Jade Bottle, poured out a Healing Pill, and without another word, pressed it into Chen Qing's hand. "Junior Nephew, take this quickly. Stabilizing your internal injuries is the most important thing!"
Chen Qing accepted it readily. He took the Elixir and swallowed it, and a gentle warmth instantly spread through him.
"Thank you, Junior Martial Uncle Shen, Junior Martial Uncle Qiao."
"Brother Chen, congratulations! The twenty-ninth floor... truly... astonishing!"
Shang Lujing came forward, a complicated look on his face, but he still offered his congratulations.
He had originally thought he was firmly in the top ten, a class above everyone else in their small circle. He never expected that Chen Qing would quietly catch up and surpass him, also reaching the twenty-ninth floor.
