The last three steps were like three great mountains, standing in front of Luo Lie, leaving him with the will but not the strength to proceed.

The ninety-seventh step was his maximum limit, and he could not advance any further.

Gritting his teeth, he barely stood up, supporting his body with trembling legs. He couldn't see the peak of Prison Underworld Mountain, but he could take in a large area of the space within the Tongming Gate.

Prison Underworld Mountain was a mountain of great mystery. It didn't seem particularly high, but after the ninety-fifth step, it felt like stepping into another dimension.