"Trash! Hurry up and climb! You're so slow, are your legs broken?"
"That's right, you idiot! Get up here! If you don't have the skill, then get the hell out!"
"He's definitely stalling for time. He can't go up, but he's too scared to come down!"
The guards at the side glared at him, wanting Yi Tianyun to hurry up. But Yi Tianyun maintained a steady, unhurried pace, climbing step by step with unshakable stability.
He turned a deaf ear to the clamor around him, acting as if he couldn't hear a thing.
"Is this kid stalling for time? Does he think he can't make it, so he's just decided to keep climbing slowly?" Ba Long's expression was icy. He desperately wanted to wait for Yi Tianyun to reach the top and then give him a brutal beating, but who knew the brat would just crawl along instead of climbing properly.
They had already reached the six or seven-hundredth step, yet Yi Tianyun was still lingering around the two-hundredth. His speed was far too slow compared to theirs.
