His steps were neither hurried nor slow, matching the rhythm he used to tread the waves of the Sheng hu.
On the Sheng hu, there was no pressure.
But on the Heavenly Ladder, there was pressure.
Anyone stepping onto the Heavenly Ladder treated it as facing a formidable enemy. Who has ever seen someone treat the Heavenly Ladder as an ordinary staircase?
Yet Lin Xiaosu walked with such a carefree and pleasant stride...
Could it be that he truly was different?
Did he really have a chance of crossing the yellow threshold?
Brother Ding had just such a thought.
Lin Xiaosu took a step past the line between the orange and yellow, officially entering the yellow zone.
"He did it! He did it!" someone by the lakeside exclaimed, "Who says Human Clan's physique is lacking? Yet another Human Clan member easily breaking through!"
"It's just a yellow line, no need to shout!" a mixed-blood sneered, "That's why I say your Human Clan is trash!"
