C141 I Really Miscalculated?
Ten seconds!
...
Thirty seconds!
Time passed.
Ye Fan had already calculated for a minute.
No one dared to speak, not even breathe heavily.
They were afraid that it would affect Ye Fan's train of thought.
Such a complicated calculation.
If he made even the slightest mistake, he would lose everything.
Matusita heaved a sigh of relief.
The speed at which he calculated was extremely fast