Very quickly.
The halo on the Middle Ancient City Gate gradually faded away.
The three large characters "Sui Yiren" had already fallen into everyone's eyes.
The strokes were bold and lively, the characters were crisp and vigorous like the pine and cypress trees, full of vitality.
Of course, this wasn't the key point. The key point was that the characters "Sui Yiren" were astonishingly… astonishingly… astonishingly as high as 7.1 meters.
Far beyond everyone's imagination.
Take Ling Tuanzhi, for example. He had already repeatedly overestimated, but he guessed that Sui Yiren's score would hit a limit at 6.5 meters.
After all, before, even the monstrous Gu Taisheng achieved only a score of 5.7 meters!
The gate entrance plunged into dead silence.
Everything fell quiet.
No one could breathe or their hearts beat.
Everyone was shocked beyond words.
They had witnessed a historic moment with their own eyes.
