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86: Snow-capped mountains and sacred lakes”Jiang Yuan!” Seeing that figure standing in the wind and snow, a brilliant light of surprise erupted in her eyes.

”I’ve reached the summit.” Jiang Yuan held up the sphere and spun around in place, displaying the magnificent scenery from the top of the world to her without reservation.

”Wow... it’s so beautiful...” Kelsang Lhamo covered her mouth, letting out an exclamation: ”Jiang Yuan, you’re amazing! You reached the top so quickly!”

”Hold on, let me let you experience it too.” Jiang Yuan’s lips curled slightly as he gave an order to the air: ”Xiao Jiu, activate remote holographic sensory synchronization.”

”Very well, Master.” Inside the RV thousands of meters below at sea level, the scene shifted instantly.

The cozy cabin vanished, replaced by biting cold winds and an endless sea of clouds.

Kelsang Lhamo felt as if she had instantly traversed space, standing shoulder-to-shoulder with Jiang Yuan at the summit of Mount Everest.

The whistling wind, the bone-chilling cold, and even the white mist from their breath were clearly visible.

”Is this the highest place in the world...” Kelsang Lhamo looked around, reaching out to touch the golden sunset, her eyes filled with shock and emotion.

”Alright, I’m going to get ready to head down.” A few minutes later, Jiang Yuan said gently: ”The path is difficult to navigate after dark.”

”Mm!” Kelsang Lhamo nodded vigorously and exited the holographic mode, her face beaming with a bright smile: ”I’ll go cook right now, so we can eat together when you get back!”

”Alright, I’m familiar with the route, I’ll be home soon.” Jiang Yuan replied with a smile.

Ending the call, he took one last look at this landscape he had conquered. He turned and leaped down towards the foot of the mountain.

Climbing up might have required finding footholds, but coming down was nothing more than a controlled freefall for him. He wasn’t running; he was flying.

With every leap, his figure traced a long parabola through the air, instantly covering dozens of meters. If he unleashed his full power, he could jump even further.

But he deliberately held back his strength, absorbing the impact the moment his toes touched the ground; otherwise, that terrifying force might have triggered an avalanche and accidentally injured the group of innocent mountaineers below.

When that black afterimage appeared in the line of sight of that commercial climbing team again, the group of people who had just climbed to the halfway point and were still struggling with oxygen deprivation felt their vision blur.

Many even took off their goggles and rubbed their eyes hard, suspecting they were experiencing severe hallucinations due to altitude sickness. Before they could see clearly, that gust of wind had already swept past the team.

No one spoke, because there was simply no time to open their mouths. Only a few quick-reacting guides instinctively gave a thumbs up to that retreating figure.

Tomorrow, or perhaps even sooner. The legend of the ”Mount Everest Superman” and ”Free Solo Speed Run of Mount Everest” would likely shake the entire mountaineering world.

A few minutes later, he had completely left human traces behind. As the altitude decreased, the terrain became relatively flatter, and his speed reached its extreme.

In just two hours, Jiang Yuan’s figure pierced through the last glacier and stepped back onto the solid, frozen tundra.

At this moment, the sunset on the horizon had just faded, and the night had not yet completely enveloped the land. In the distance, the black and white colored guardian was parked quietly in the dim light.

From setting off to reaching the summit, and then returning now, this feat worthy of being recorded in history was completed in this short day. And this secret was known only to him and the girl in the vehicle.

Walking to the side, the sensor system identified his identity. The heavy hatch slid open silently. A wave of warm aroma of food rushed toward him, instantly dispelling the extreme cold remaining on his body.

The lights inside the cabin were warm. Kelsang Lhamo was wearing an apron, bustling about in the open kitchen in a flurry. She wasn’t very skilled at cooking, but had simply boiled a pot of noodles, with thick slices of yak meat placed on the side.

Hearing the movement, she turned back. ”Jiang Yuan?!” Looking at the man standing at the door, whose clothes weren’t even messy, Kelsang Lhamo widened her eyes, looking incredulous: ”You... you came down so quickly?”