White Wind was in no hurry to make Lan Zheyang fall into the Earth Origin Camp. Taking it slow would do.
With Lan Zheyang crippled, no one in this youngest age bracket could stop Li Tianming anymore. He surged ahead alone, leaving everyone behind in the Five-Origin Heavy Sea and taking the lead at the very front.
"Last time, I was still nowhere near capable of catching up to Lan Zheyang."
That had been when he was competing with Yue Li Youlan.
Now that there were no obstacles, Li Tianming, like Mo Yu Piaoxu, only needed to compete against himself in his heart!
"I just wonder whether the time Lan Zheyang delayed me for will affect my overall score?"
Because their routes differed, Li Tianming had no way of gauging the progress of Sifang Beichen and the others. Having been interfered with, he needed to go all out even more to make up for that tiny bit of lost time!
Although that tiny bit of time was merely an instant within an entire year-long trial period, Li Tianming still wanted to achieve perfection.
To get to Little Chaos Dock sooner, he gritted his teeth and charged forward!
The Five-Origin Heavy Sea roiled with rolling waves. Even such a heavy ocean was blasted into towering swells by his charge, showing just how terrifying his speed and efficiency were.
And efficiency was precisely what the Nine Lives Tower assessment demanded at higher levels!
"Ten days!"
Ten days later, Li Tianming burst out of the Five-Origin Heavy Sea.
"A perfect-score clear should still be pretty good!"
Using only ten days meant that if there were stages like Grand Ancestor Thunder Sound, he would have more time to enter them and earn additional points.
After passing through the Five-Origin Heavy Sea, Li Tianming did