"Junior Brother!"
The moment Song Cheng knelt down, the inscription masters of Heavenly Wind Inscription City all gathered around him.
They looked at Song Cheng, whose legs were trembling as he desperately tried to stand up. Their hearts ached.
"Junior Brother, you have already done very well."
"Give up!"
"That's right!
Junior Brother, don't persist any longer. No one will blame you! "
If it weren't for Song Cheng, the Inscription Tower and Heavenly Wind Inscription City would have ceased to exist three years ago.
Perhaps the people here had looked down on Song Cheng before and complained that he had lost face for Heavenly Wind Inscription City.
But now, they looked at the man who was being suppressed by the pressure of the Inscription Tower until his bones were creaking. It was as if he could be crushed into powder at any time. There was only respect in their hearts.
A person's degree of respect was not determined by talent or aptitude.
That was too shallow!
Even if Song Cheng was still a waste, he was still a waste that they respected.
Everyone tried to persuade him, but Song Cheng refused to give up.
If he was a person who gave up so easily, he wouldn't have spent nearly 12 years in the True Spill Continent just for that last glimmer of hope of breaking through!
If he didn't have that last glimmer of perseverance, perhaps he wouldn't have met Luo Qingtong.
He would never … give up!
Song Cheng stood up with a bang.
At the same time, the powerful pressure of the Inscription Tower fiercely bombarded his body.
If one's inscription skills were not strong enough, forcefully resisting the pressure of the Inscription Tower would only lead to the most terrible result. His bones would be crushed by the Inscription Tower and thrown out!
Just as the pressure of the Inscription Tower was about to hit Song Cheng's body, a jade-white hand landed on Song Cheng's shoulder.
"Xie Qi!"
Seeing Luo Qingtong's hand on Song Cheng's shoulder, the other inscription masters of Heavenly Wind Inscription City suddenly shouted.
Their voices were filled with panic. "Quick!
Let go of him! "
"It's impossible to resist the pressure here. It's also impossible to help others resist it!"
Otherwise, they would be suppressed by the Inscription Tower and thrown out!
At that time, both of them would suffer together.
A group of Inscription Masters from Heavenly Wind Inscription City cried out in alarm and hurriedly asked Luo Qingtong to release Song Cheng. However, Luo Qingtong turned a deaf ear to them.
The blood-red pupils in her eyes spun, and she could easily see that the oppressive aura around Song Cheng had already weakened, turning into a power that he could use.
Song Cheng had broken through under the pressure!
He had officially become an inscription master, and was no longer an inscription apprentice!
"Hu!"
Luo Qingtong supported Song Cheng. The latter was already gasping for breath. He was so weak that he almost fell to the ground.
Luo Qingtong looked at the nervous and surprised people from Heavenly Wind Inscription City and said, "Martial Uncles and Seniors, please go up first. Don't let the people from Leng Yu Inscription City take the lead. My master and I will take a rest on the first floor."
"Alright."
The group of Inscription Masters from Heavenly Wind Inscription City also saw that Song Cheng seemed to have broken through.
They sighed in their hearts. They did not expect Song Cheng's willpower to be so shocking. He actually broke through to the level of a beginner inscription master in the Inscription Tower with such poor talent.
However, that was all.
It was basically impossible for Song Cheng to step into the second floor.