Finally, at the 750th breath...
Everyone's eyes widened as they saw Yang Chen walk out of the Myriad Secret Realm.
When he emerged, Yang Chen looked extremely fatigued, completely drained, and drenched in sweat. It was evident that, at this moment, he had reached his limit.
Yang Chen's appearance shocked everyone.
It was so silent that one could hear a pin drop.
Deeply shocked...
"Seven hundred... Seven hundred and fifty breaths, an unparalleled genius." The examiner's voice trembled at this moment, and after a brief moment of silence, he announced the result.
750 breaths—the number that everyone would remember.
Mo Baiyu clenched his teeth, always believing that he was the best, but never expecting Yang Chen to surpass him now.
His heart was wounded by this blow.
