"You mean, he cried while looking at that wall?"

Doctor Li seemed to be thinking about something.

"Yeah." Wuquan nodded. "He just kept watching there. Later, when the sun went down, I wanted to push him back to the room to rest, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't push his wheelchair..."

"Then what?"

"...There was nothing else. I followed him and waited there from dusk to dawn... But the weather seemed not very good today. The clouds blocked the sunrise, so he waited there for more than an hour before going back. It was like this for several days."

After listening to Wuquan's description, Dr. Li looked in the direction of the black wall and sighed helplessly.

"No wonder……"

"There, what's the problem?"

"That's where they started. Maybe he just wanted to see it again... But things don't always go as planned." Doctor Li paused for a moment. "However, if this can help him get over his mental block as soon as possible, it's not bad."

Wu Quan finished reporting the situation and was about to leave when Doctor Li called him:

"By the way, there is a visitor coming to visit Lin Qiye today. You can take him to meet him."

"Visitor? Commander Zuo again?"

"No." Doctor Li shook his head.

"It's the Sixth Reserve."

…

"Is this the legendary fasting place?"

At the gate of the fasting house, six figures looked at the tall black wall in front of them and felt a sense of oppression coming towards them.

"Isn't it said that the fasting center is a prison for vicious super-powered people? Is Instructor Lin really in there?" Su Zhe asked half-doubtfully.

Li Zhenzhen seemed to be thinking about something. "When I was a kid, Captain Shao told me that the detention center wasn't just a prison. There was also a hidden mental hospital deep inside. Instructor Lin should be there."

"Instructor Lin...is he really crazy?"

"Why are you crazy? Didn't Commander Zuo say that it's called 'heart barrier'?" Su Yuan kicked Su Zhe hard.

Fang Mo stared at the fasting place in front of him in silence. After a long time, he slowly spoke:

"I still don't believe that the Nightfall team is gone just like that... maybe there is something else we don't know about."

"Yes, how could Deputy Captain An, such a good person, betray Da Xia?"

"And Instructor Cao Yuan, he was so strong, how could he die like this? Instructor Jiang Er is also very cute..."

"I also heard that the fat instructor is Lingbao Tianzun!"

"??? Where did this news come from? It's too outrageous."

"Then how else can we explain the departure of Fatty Instructor? He is the one who values ​​this team the most!"

"What happened to Team Nightfall?"

Just as everyone was arguing with each other, the door of the fasting center slowly opened, and a teenager about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a black and white striped prison uniform, was looking at them coldly:

"You are the Sixth Reserve?"

Fang Mo stepped forward, stretched out his hand and said, "Yes, I am Fang Mo, the temporary captain of the reserve team."

Wuquan had no intention of shaking hands with him. He just looked at him for a few seconds and said calmly:

"Come with me."

Everyone followed behind Wuquan, looking at the thin figure from behind, and whispered in confusion:

"Strange... This kid looks only about 15 or 16 years old? Why is he wearing prisoner clothes?"

"Isn't it obvious? He is also a prisoner here."

"Why was he put in the fasting center at such a young age? What did he do wrong?"

"Who knows..."

At this moment, Lu Baoyou narrowed her eyes slightly, and a low voice came from Su Yuan's ears:

"The aura of this child is stronger than all of us. He is at least at the 'Klein' realm."

"What?!"

Everyone looked at Wuquan in shock, their eyes full of disbelief.

A few minutes later, Wuquan slowly stopped and pointed to the lawn in the distance, saying:

"He's right there."

Everyone looked in the direction where his finger was pointing, and saw a familiar figure sitting in a wheelchair, staring in a daze at the cliff in the distance.

"Master Qiye!"

"Instructor Lin!!"

The people in the reserve team walked forward quickly, but Lin Qiye seemed not to hear their voices and was still looking in the direction of the cliff, like a sculpture.

Fang Mo was slightly stunned, then turned to ask Wu Quan:

"What's going on?"

"He is trapped in the 'heart barrier'. He can hear you talking, but he won't respond to everything. He basically won't communicate with you."

Su Zhe blinked and whispered, "Why is this symptom the same as my great grandfather who is over 90 years old... ah, it hurts!!!"

Before he could finish his words, Su Yuan twisted the flesh of his arm 180 degrees and glared at him fiercely.

"...I understand." Fang Mo looked at Lin Qiye and sighed helplessly.

The breeze blew across the green lawn, slightly lifting the clothes of the boys and girls. They stood beside Lin Qiye, with a little bit of immaturity and childishness still left on their faces.

After a moment of silence, Fang Mo squatted beside Lin Qiye's wheelchair and spoke softly:

"Seven... Instructor Lin, we heard about your story, so we specially asked Commander Zuo to come and see you... Although we don't know what happened to [Nightfall], in our hearts, you will always be our instructor and our guide."

"During this period, we went to various places in Daxia to carry out missions, and we also joined a new member, Liu Jun."

Fang Mo turned around and looked at the sixth person in the crowd. It was a teenager who was about the same age as them. He immediately stepped forward and said respectfully to Lin Qiye:

"Senior Lin Qiye, I was a student in Fang Mo's previous training camp. I have long heard of your great name!"

Lin Qiye's expression finally showed a slight change. He turned his head slightly to glance at Liu Jun, but did not say much.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the reserve team was delighted, especially Fang Mo. When he saw Lin Qiye react to his words, his voice rose a few degrees:

"Coach Lin, there is more good news! Except for the one about cross-level killing, we have already met the other conditions for becoming a regular member. If nothing goes wrong, we will be able to officially become a special team within one or two months!"

"I have already thought of a name for the team. It's called [Xian Ting]!"

"Not as good as the [devil]." Lu Baoyou said softly.

"Xian Ting is still the best!"

"【demon】."

"I'm the captain, I have the final say!"

"It's just temporary..."

“…”

As the Sixth Reserve Team talked, the originally dull atmosphere gradually became lively. Wu Quan sat alone in the distance, watching them bickering and laughing at each other. The corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly, and his expression was a little complicated.

Lin Qiye turned his head and looked at the group of young boys and girls in the sunshine, his eyes softened a little, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

puff--!!

At this moment, Lu Baoyou's face suddenly turned pale, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight back.

The pair of broken demon wings behind him emitted a faint glow.