On this sheer cliff face, there are few places to rest, even pitifully so.
Even when Ren He took a brief rest to stabilize his heart rate, it was still a form of exertion, as he had to struggle to keep himself hanging on the vertical wall, with his strength continuously flowing out.
However, this time he didn't eat any chocolate. What Honnold had managed to do empty-handed, theoretically, he could do as well.
And now, he needed to turn that theory into reality.
In fact, Ren He's speed had already surpassed that of Honnold. Honnold did not have a memory to match Ren He's, unable to select routes and leverage points as intuitively, so speaking in terms of speed, Ren He inevitably had the upper hand.
