Time passed by slowly, and in the end, Murong Huang still stayed on the fifth-level stone step as Yang Huanzhi had predicted. He ultimately failed to break through to the sixth-level stone step.
Although his talent in divine sense wasn't poor, at most, it was only about equal to Yang Huanzhi's.
Next, the swordsman in green robes entered the Dream Pool. His performance was even more horrific. When he stepped from the third-level stone step to the fourth-level stone step, he almost fell into the Dream Pool. Fortunately, Xiangxiang reached out and pulled him back.
"Brother Ling, it's finally your turn!"
Yang Huanzhi grinned, coming over with a laughing face, "I feel like you can try for the seventh layer of illusion!"
"Let's hope so."
Ling Feng smiled faintly. He was gradually getting used to Yang Huanzhi's familiarity.
"Hmph, what seventh layer, how ridiculous!"
