The time Lin Ye had left was only three seconds!
The effect of the Magic Storm could only be maintained for three seconds, so Lin Ye had to toss the coin and cast the skills within these three seconds, or he would have to start again from scratch.
It was a torment for both him and Sikong Ming.
And Sikong Ming had obviously noticed the slight flaw in Lin Ye's rhythm earlier.
At this moment, he was mentally prepared, calmly waiting, knowing that Lin Ye was probably ready.
Lin Ye's previous performance had been completely captured by him.
That moment of relaxation, he saw it very clearly, even though he didn't know what Lin Ye was doing, he was very aware that it was almost time for him to get on the road.
Lin Ye closed his eyes, but his hands did not stop moving, the Holy Light continued to flash, he was calming his mind, adjusting his rhythm.
Finally, as the Holy Light flashed, Lin Ye opened his eyes.
