Hearing the system prompts, everyone breathed a sigh of relief simultaneously.
At this moment, Cheng Jianyong flicked off the demon's blood from the tip of his gun and said, somewhat belatedly, "So, Brother Xing told us to save those secret skills because of this moment?"
Han Xing nodded, "Yes."
"With our current strength, if we sprinted with all our might, we could push a few more floors up, but it wouldn't be very meaningful."
"Because those skills of ours have such long cooldown times, some can only be used once every couple of days."
"What I need are levels that we can repeatedly clear without using those trump cards."
"It looks like the 60th floor is just perfect."
Everyone wore expressions of sudden realization on their faces.
And just at this moment.
The system prompt appeared once again.
"Successfully cleared the Abyssal Rift 60th floor, this battle took 8 minutes and 32 seconds…"
