Di Yange was obviously a little excited when he heard about the ninth level of purgatory.
She had heard that in the ninth level of purgatory, there was no chance of survival and no one who entered would ever come out. The longest time spent there was three days.
It's only three days, she can wait.
Now she only has one breath left, and with the nine levels of purgatory, she is definitely dead.
Everyone was chattering in her defense, and she almost burst into tears with excitement.
Finally, the Sect Master roared in anger, "Shut up, everyone. I will personally send her to the ninth level of Purgatory."
Xiao Jue saw this.
There was no ripple in my heart.
After all, Di Yange had been in Purgatory for so many days, and nothing happened to her.
Going to the ninth level of Purgatory now would at most make her suffer a little, what could happen?
hehe.
At this time, several disciples discussed, "How many days do you think Feng Yan can last in the ninth level of Purgatory?"
"I heard that since the Xianlai Sect's Purgatory appeared, only twenty-eight people have entered the ninth level of Purgatory, and the longest anyone has stayed there is three days."
"What are you talking about? What's on the ninth level of Purgatory?"
Xiao Jue rushed over nervously and grabbed one of the disciples by the collar.
The man struggled for a moment, but when he couldn't break free, he angrily said, "Why are you pretending? As a disciple of the Xianlai Sect, how could you not know the significance of the ninth level of Purgatory?"
"The pain there is equal to the sum of levels one through eight, making life worse than death. The last people to go in usually commit suicide. The strongest person only lasted three days."
Xiao Jue felt a little lost for a moment
Obviously, that person died, he should be happy, but why does he feel sad?
But hasn't she been abandoning him?
If he hadn't been lucky, he would have died long ago.
Xiao Jue clenched his fists tightly.
I don’t know what he thought of, but he rushed out.
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