The young man followed the method which Ye Qing Luo told him, guiding that surging Profound Qi which was rushing around wildly in his body, storing It into his Profound Jade Heart .
Twenty over youngsters hanging in mid-air were not rushing him, just quietly looking at that young man storing his Profound Qi.
Their palms were also filled with cuts by the iron wire as a faint blood stench filled the air faintly.
Their hands were losing strength.
But none of them expressed an impatient expression.
On the contrary, their hearts were filled with nobility.
As expected, boundless hopes came from Ye Qing Luo.
It could even brought hope to the people around her.
The youngsters naturally could tell that Ye Qing Luo could obviously pull their brother up and speedily moving to the third room, avoiding the second room's scorching heat waves attacks.
But Ye Qing Luo only gave him a chance to continue living.