6:00 AM.
With the shutdown of "Dark Sand," Chu Ge woke up on his dorm bed.
His roommate's alarm clock also went off. After turning off the alarm, he yawned and asked, "So, did you clear it last night?"
Chu Ge stretched contentedly, full of energy, "Cleared it!
"And it wasn't just me. Zhao Hai Ping and the others should have cleared it too.
"In fact, players had already straightened out all the doubts on the forums during the day yesterday and roughly figured out the solutions. Last night was just about confirming those guesses.
"If a literary player like me could clear it, there shouldn't be any problem for top players of other professions to clear it either."
His roommate, enviously, said, "Ah, I'm so jealous of you. Playing all night and waking up as if you've been injected with chicken blood.