The feedback from the slate beneath his feet was just as it appeared—vibrations and strange noises came with the slightest pressure, as if it could collapse at any moment. Wang Zhifan walked step by step, trying to control his force with agility and evenness, delaying the anticipated collapse of the spiral staircase.
But when he reached the middle point and could see the views of the three layers above, the spiral staircase still maintained its original appearance and hadn't truly collapsed, which made him feel a bit disappointed.
"Is the design of this staircase so simple? Just need to be agile to pass? It's a bit too boring..."
Wang Zhifan thought and looked up at the third layer above, finding only a piece of deep darkness there, as if it were a moonless and starless night. However, he, with extraordinary perception, knew that there were some malice hidden in the darkness, malice from some enemies he also did not find very interesting.
"Boring."
