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