133: The Man Who Ascended to Heaven_4

He simply sat cross-legged under the dark night, uttering not a word.

Area A and Area B seemed like two regions that were reflections of each other.

One was appearance, the other reality.

He lifted his head to gaze at the ancient bell in the sky, and after a few looks, he lowered his head, closed his eyes, and rested his spirit.

The laughter around him slowly dissipated. People looked at Zhou Baiyu with bewilderment, unable to understand why he had stopped.

But soon, they too had their answer.

Just as they did not dare to climb the ladder themselves, how many in this world dared to face their fears directly?

In the end, it was but a delusion.

As the emotions of the crowd receded, people gradually dispersed.

After hearing the story, everyone thought Jiang Xianwu would definitely climb the ladder. But after waiting for hours and seeing he was only sitting there motionless, all they could do was express their disappointment with faint, lowly laughter.