Things weren't looking too good for Yang Dingtian. He just got used to being under three times the normal gravity before, and now he was going to handicap himself for another threefold.
Well, let's see just how powerful the boss was inside the second room of the golden palace.
Having taken a deep, nervous breath, Yang Dingtian made his entrance into the room ahead of him.
"Hugh…"
The youngling sword inside Yang Dingtian's hand became about 1.5 tons. The pressure on his body was so overwhelming that even breathing was painful.
Instead of the stone man before, it was a silver robot that fell out of the wall this time. The weapon it was holding was a giant sword, not a hammer. Most importantly, its speed was just as fast as the stone man, even when the gravity was nine times heavier than usual.
"Death to trespassers!" The silver robot cried as it leaped towards Yang Dingtian.