"Ning Xuan, you're trying to block our path!"
On the Heavenly Ladder, Ye Yi looked toward Ning Xuan and said through clenched teeth. He had just been injured, and not lightly. Most importantly, he realized his method no longer worked. Now, it was impossible for him to reach the top of the Heavenly Ladder and open the Heavenly Gate, even if he used his Double Pupil, unleashed his Bloodline, and played all his cards. The anger in his heart was palpable.
"What are you talking about? You blame the Heavenly Ladder for your own lack of strength? Can you still climb or not? If you can't, then hurry up and get down!" Nanling Bully shot back, equally furious.
Unwilling to give up, Ye Yi turned to Jiang Boya. "Brother Jiang, the hopes of our entire Cloud Summit Heavenly Palace rest on your shoulders! Keep going! I'll rest for a bit and then catch up to you!" He still refused to quit.
