"It's nothing really..."
Ji Ziyue said somewhat speechlessly.
Immediately, Ji Ziyue gathered her strength once more, ready to leap to the second level.
As Ji Ziyue prepared to leap to the second level, an invisible pressure suddenly descended from above her head.
The intensity of this pressure seemed as though an unseen hand was trying to press her back to the ground.
Ji Ziyue abruptly surged her Divine Power, gritting her teeth tightly.
In an instant, Divine Power circulated within her body, forcefully resisting the pressure as she landed lightly on the second level.
"Hold on!"
Gu Sheng cheered Ji Ziyue on from the side.
"It's nothing really..."
Ji Ziyue said casually.
But Gu Sheng noticed that a faint sheen of sweat had already formed on her forehead.
Clearly, this pressure was far from as simple as she had made it seem.
As she prepared to leap to the third level, the pressure suddenly increased.
