top of the altar.
The middle-aged woman stared at Lin Yan who was approaching a little bit, and her expression became more and more complicated.
She is an artifact.
No parents and sisters, no relatives and friends.
She was born without feelings.
That’s why he can become the Inheritance Item Spirit of the Star God Sect.
But millions of years of long life still gave her a touch of human emotion.
“Is this… paying?”
Looking at the middle-aged woman who had walked to the center of the altar, but behind her, dragged a dazzling, blood-red youth.
…
Lin Yan hugged Xiao Yanran.
The body was already shaking.
Every time you take a step, you will stop and rest for a long time.
No matter the blood red dragged out from under his feet.
Still in his current state.
At a glance, you can see that he is on the verge of a limit.
Especially when he was holding Xiao Yanran in his arms at the moment.
Lin Yan’s arms were trembling visibly.
And the trembling got worse and worse.
But he never let go, holding Xiao Yanran firmly in his arms.
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One step up!
Two steps!
…
The further up he went, the more pressure he was under.
Everyone feels it.
Lin Yan could fall down at any time.
But only himself, with a calm expression and eyes like still water.
Such composure.
People watching are afraid.
The watcher trembled.
Time passed little by little.
And Lin Yan’s speed, although slow, never stopped.
finally.
He appeared at the very top of the altar.
Climb the last step.
Lin Yan’s calm face showed a relaxed expression.
Immediately.
He fell to the ground with a thud.
“Now…now…let’s do it, hurry up…help my sister with the treatment.”
Lin Yan was lying on the ground, breathing heavily.
But the middle-aged woman standing in front of him did not move at all.
Wait for Lin Yan to slow down a little.
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Only then did she calmly say, “To be washed by the power of the Star God, we still need to pass the last level.”
“The last level?”
Lin Yan’s eyes showed a bit of unwillingness.
He had no strength and continued to walk.
The middle-aged woman seemed to see Lin Yan’s thoughts, shook her head, pointed to Xiao Yanran and said, “In the last stage, you don’t need to continue climbing the altar, but between you and her to decide the outcome. , to pick out the last inheritor.”