Dreamlike illusions

Ming Yue looked to at Sheng Lan, whose gaze was locked on the screen, watching her past self be defeated. 

"I had crossed the 4,891st floor with pretty easily. I was confident that I'd be able to reach the 5000th floor at least. But I was stuck here, 4,892. This wall that I could not overcome."

She then looked at the cultivator with a sad smile. 

"Do you know why I couldn't do it? The reason was simple and maybe you've already figured it out. The Supreme in charge of that floor is also a master at the Dao of Illusions. Someone even better than me. However, they don't excel in creating illusions but in dispelling them. That put me at a disadvantage since illusions were a large component of my fighting style."

The woman sighed, looking down at the ground before turning towards her staff.