No one expected Wang Yan to climb to the bottom of the Eagle's Beak Stone so quickly. And the speed with which he climbed was simply too fast; everyone had just seen Wang Yan standing at the base of the mountain, and in the blink of an eye, he was already at the bottom of Eagle's Beak Stone.
Compared to Huo Shuangpei's earlier thrilling ascent, Wang Yan's climb seemed all too easy. Is this still rock climbing? It was as if he was strolling on flat ground.
The thousands of onlookers fell silent instantly, with eyes wide open, dazedly watching Wang Yan.
Countless mouths were agape, with drool dripping onto the ground.
In this environment, where even a pin drop could be heard, the sound of drool hitting the ground was audible.
Huo Shuangpei was utterly dumbfounded. Is he even human? How could he be so insanely fast?
