"Too strong."
"Wang Lie truly lives up to his reputation as a seeded contestant. He is indeed formidable."
"It seems Wang Lie is almost guaranteed a spot among the elite disciples this time."
At the foot of the mountain, everyone exclaimed in admiration. They were clearly shocked by Wang Lie's strength.
One had to realize that at this moment, the second-place contestant in this batch had only reached the three-fifths mark and was still trapped inside the illusion formation.
Even Wang Lie himself was clearly very satisfied with his performance. A smug smile appeared on his face.
"Not bad."
At the summit, Daoist Scarlet Brow gently nodded, giving Wang Lie an encouraging look.
Afterward, more cultivators successfully reached the summit, but their speed was far slower than Wang Lie's. Even the second-place finisher took more than half an hour.
Finally, one hour passed.
Out of ten thousand people, only a little more than nine hundred managed to reach the summit.
Whoosh!
