Outside the Outer Court of the Alchemy Institute, the long staircase is a symbol of the Institute's status and a test.
Above the starting point of the staircase, a burning incense stick hovers. Only one-third remains before it's completely burned.
Yet, on the staircase, two figures, one in white and one in red, are rushing upward at incredible speed...
At the bottom of the staircase, tens of thousands of people stare in disbelief at the scene before them, unable to trust their eyes!
Where are the so-called incompetent ones?!
Where are the ones who supposedly couldn't take a few steps?!
Where is the so-called intimidation through status?!
Where is the amusement we were promised?!
Even Feng Ping is extremely shocked at this moment, his eyes wide open. Just now, he was mocking their overconfidence in his heart, but now, with their wind-like speed and ease as though walking on flat ground, it felt like a slap in the face, making his cheeks burn with pain.
