Three inches.

...

After three breaths, the Sun-Moon Cauldron was already ten inches above the ground.

"Great, get up, get up..."

"General Wang is really powerful. I, Dafeng, can hope to win the competition?"

"I heard that General Wang can open mountains and crack rocks with his bare hands. He is indeed well-deserved..."

"one!"

"two!"

While the ministers were talking about each other, Wang Zhene had already started counting.

"three--!"

As soon as he arrived, Wang Zhene's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.

"Four..."

There was a loud "bang" sound, and before the fourth sound was shouted, the Sun-Moon Cauldron had already fallen to the ground.

Wang Zhene was breathing heavily, as if he was exhausted, and stamped his feet in great annoyance.

Time is not forgiving, isn't it?

If he were thirty years old this year, he would be able to persist for more time.

But he is already over forty.

How can it compare with ten years ago?

"Uncle, are you okay?" Guo Tianyi hurriedly stepped forward to check. His uncle was one of the few direct confidants of his.

"Yo."

"That's it?"

Just when Guo Tianyi stepped forward to offer condolences, Wu Tina's discordant voice sounded, "Your Dafeng has failed twice. If it fails for the third time, then we should discuss the terms of our credentials.

.”

Hearing the sound, the entire Jinluan Hall was filled with gloom and gloom.

Who can lift this thing?

And it has to go beyond eight breaths of time?

"Utina, don't be complacent." Guo Tianyi suddenly looked back at Utina and said, "This is your third chance, let me try it!"

What?

Not only was Utena stunned, but all the civil and military officials in the court were stunned.

Emperor Feng Jing's pupils also shrank, secretly wondering if Yi'er was out of his mind?
Chapter completed!