I've seen arrogant people, but never someone this arrogant.
Yes, Ye Tian, you're truly one of a kind.
An unparalleled Evil.
Even Yu Qiong admits that he can't compare to Ye Tian, not even close.
But even so, to be so conceited as to try and comprehend three Sword Intents—let's not forget whether you can actually comprehend them—if you truly did, it would still require time!
At least ten to eight hours.
At most three to five days.
How would you break the 53-plus minute record of crossing the Divine Martial Bridge?
It's impossible!
Are you out of your mind?
"This..."
Zhang Qian was worried: "Even if you do comprehend three Sword Intents, your total score isn't as good as Yu Qiong's. According to the bet, you would die! If you die, does anything else matter?"
"Trust him, trust him, trust him..."
Ji Qinghe was so anxious she was sweating, yet she had no idea what to do, trembling and whispering to herself.
She was praying.
Inside the venue, it became increasingly silent!!!
