An eerie silence lingered for a full dozen seconds.
Only then did someone speak in a ghostly voice:
"How many minutes has it been?"
Someone answered dully:
"Three minutes... maybe?"
At that moment.
He Chuan gently rubbed his face, reined in his shocked expression, and said in a deep voice:
"To be precise, it was 2 minutes and 32 seconds!"
"In other words, from entering the Secret Realm to reaching the area on the 50th floor, he took no more than 11 to 12 minutes!"
"And I'm sure you've noticed—this guy is practically pursuing the ultimate perfect clear!"
"His perception range is simply terrifying, as though it blankets the entire floor of the Secret Realm, allowing him to find the shortest possible route through every time!"
"Let me also tell you all something..."
"This Freelancer isn't some scion of a great family. He's the fifth seed on our Dragon Kingdom's individual competition team!"
"You can look up his detailed information yourselves. I won't say more."
After He Chuan finished speaking.
He suddenly realized...
Huh!?
When I mentioned that Freelancer, why did I actually feel proud of him!?
This...
At this moment, Ba Meng and the other Dragon Kingdom contestants were all looking at He Chuan with strange expressions.
As though they were wondering.
How had He Chuan suddenly become that Freelancer's little fanboy?
He Chuan was naturally utterly embarrassed. He coughed before saying, "I merely think that, no matter who it is, one ought to hold a heart of respect and learning toward a monstrous genius capable of standing shoulder to shoulder with Chaoge..."
Ba Meng hurriedly smoothed things over with a chuckle. "Brother Chuan is right. Ling Zhan really is strong! Don't you all think so too?"
Once those words came out.
The team members from the other prestigious