Chapter Eighty-Three: Perfect Perspective

Hearing that there were less than five minutes left, Ding Xuan's body was also slightly shaken, and it seemed that he had to hurry up, otherwise even if he could see through, but because of the lack of time, he would still face failure. Thinking of this, Ding Xuan looked at this treasure chest intently again, fortunately, with the first experience, this time Ding Xuan's speed was much faster. Just like the first time, the golden treasure chest continued to expand in Ding Xuan's eyes, until particles appeared, to gaps between particles, and then to gaps becoming larger. Ding Xuan felt that this process took less than one-third of the time of the first time. What is different from the first time is that when Ding Xuan saw the particles that made up the wooden box through the golden treasure chest, his gaze did not stop, and in Ding Xuan's continued gaze, the particles that made up the wooden box continued to magnify until a large gap appeared, Ding Xuan's heart moved, and his eyes entered through these gaps and went inside. He's getting closer to the truth.

Everyone in the hall invariably glanced at their watches, because Zhan Shulong had said that it was less than five minutes before, and now another three minutes had passed, and there were less than two minutes left. Looking at the young man standing there motionless and staring at one of the treasure chests, everyone faintly felt that the young man must be hesitant in his heart, and at the same time felt a little strange in his heart, what the hell is this young man doing, could he stare at the treasure chest, he can know the weapons inside, isn't that a dream. And since it's useless to look at it like that, it's better to choose it early, so as not to suffer that kind of torment in your heart.

A smile gradually appeared on Ding Xuan's face, and after his gaze passed through the wooden box, another particle that was different from the particles that made up the wooden box appeared in Ding Xuan's line of sight. After taking a closer look, Ding Xuan found that the particles he saw after passing through the wooden box were the same as the particles that made up the golden treasure chest.

Seeing that there were still twenty seconds left on the gold watch before the end of the event, Zhan Shulong's heartbeat was getting faster and faster. As long as it takes another twenty seconds, and this powerful young man named Ding Xuan has not yet made a choice, then he Fan Rongxing will win. There are so many people here to testify, presumably this rival in love can only reluctantly agree.

"I'll pick this chest." Just when everyone thought that this powerful teenager must have chosen to give up, the confident voice of the young man suddenly sounded in the hall.

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