Bai Qiuye's expression suddenly tensed; he focused all his attention on manipulating five Flying Blades to dart into the maze.
Fair competition.
The flying swords of the Myriad Sword Pavilion were definitely unable to be used.
Of course, the Flying Swords themselves were too long and not suited to a maze designed for Flying Blades; there was no reason to cripple one's own abilities.
Above the projection, the time was displayed.
Below it, the progress of the maze strategy was shown.
Each of the five mazes had routes that were different from one another, and all needed to be completed at the same time for it to be considered a success; hence, only the average speed of synchronous progress was computed.
In one breath.
Bai Qiuye's maze progress suddenly rose to 0.5%!
Meanwhile, the other side of the.
Qin Mu's Flying Blades were still leisurely strolling at the maze entrance.
Really slow.
Currently, it hadn't even reached 0.1% progress.
"Hahaha!"
