Unfortunately, the illusions can ignore the pressure on these steps, but Ye Haochuan cannot.
After taking a few steps, he seemed frozen on the steps, as if hit by Sun Wukong's Binding Curse.
Of course, he wasn't really stuck; he was exerting all his strength, attempting to climb these steps but making no progress, ultimately reaching a stalemate with that repulsive force, neither able to overcome the other.
Watching as Lin Qingxuan and Sophia's figures grew more distant.
Ye Haochuan was extremely anxious, his expression beginning to twist with distress.
He was fully aware in his heart that these were merely shadows, yet for some reason, he desperately wanted to catch up. Perhaps because they had separated once before, he didn't want to let them go so easily this time.
"Ah~"
Ye Haochuan threw his head back and let out a long howl, various emotions such as unwillingness, anxiety, anger, and resentment surged like a tide, mixing like paint in a tumbler, indescribable.
