"Lu Baoyou!!"

The members of the reserve team who were laughing and joking were stunned at the same time when they saw this, then they exclaimed and stretched out their hands.

However, there was a figure that was even faster!

A shadow instantly passed in front of everyone, and steadily reached out to hug Lu Baoyou's fallen figure. Until this time, the moving strong wind brushed across the faces of others. They saw the figure in front of them clearly, and surprise appeared in their eyes.

Lin Qiye, who had just been sitting in a daze in the wheelchair, actually hugged Lu Baoyou directly. A rare glimmer of rationality appeared in his silent and empty eyes.

"Lu Baoyou!!" Fang Mo immediately rushed forward and began to examine his body carefully.

Lu Baoyou closed his eyes tightly and his eyelids kept trembling, as if he was having a painful nightmare. Drops of sweat slid down his forehead and soaked the corners of Lin Qiye's clothes.

"Someone is attacking us by surprise?!" Su Zhe suddenly turned his head and looked around, but did not find any enemy.

"No, that's not right... there is a fluctuation in his God's Ruins." A pair of strange pupils appeared in Fang Mo's eyes. He frowned and stared at Lu Baoyou's body, muttering to himself, "The fallen angel Lucifer... is dead?"

There is only one possibility that could cause such a strong fluctuation in the agent's divine ruins, and that is the death of the agent's god.

"Lucifer is dead? Then Lu Baoyou wouldn't directly obtain the devil's law and become a god in one step?!" Su Zhe seemed to have thought of something, "It seems that the senior Wang Qian became a god in this way?"

"The situation is different! If the current Lu Baoyou really obtained the law, he would probably collapse in an instant. He is far from that point." Fang Mo shook his head decisively.

At the same time, Lu Baoyou in Lin Qiye's arms suddenly opened his eyes and gasped violently.

"How are you?" Li Zhenzhen asked worriedly.

"I'm fine... I just saw something." Lu Baoyou took a deep breath, and a glimmer appeared in his eyes, like joy, but mixed with a hint of doubt, "Lucifer is dead. I vaguely saw that He died at the hands of a gray angel."

"What about the law?"

"Lucifer's laws and body seemed to have been devoured by the angel... Therefore, Lucifer's soul contract did not take effect."

After hearing this, everyone sighed in relief.

It's a relief to see Lucifer die, but it would be terrible if Lu Baoyou was also implicated.

"Gray angels... So there are gray angels in this world?" Li Zhenzhen murmured to herself in confusion.

"No matter who killed Lucifer, he has eliminated a great disaster for Daxia." Fang Mo recalled the nightmare figure he met on the battlefield, and there was still some shadow in his heart.

He glanced at Lin Qiye who was standing silently behind Lu Baoyou, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes, "And... Instructor Lin also responded, which means he is not far from recovery."

"Yeah, Instructor Lin just moved too fast, I couldn't see it clearly."

"Don't even mention seeing it clearly. I didn't even feel the slightest fluctuation of mental power. You are worthy of being Instructor Lin."

Everyone tried to chat with Lin Qiye for a few more sentences, but the latter had no other response. They waited until the visiting time was over before they reluctantly said goodbye to him and left the fasting center.

Lin Qiye sat in a wheelchair, looking at the departing figures, his cracked lips slightly pursed.

"How's that? These kids have grown a lot, right?"

A familiar voice sounded from behind Lin Qiye, and Zuo Qing, wearing a dark red cloak, walked slowly from the tarmac.

Wu Quan, who was about to push the wheelchair to send Lin Qiye back, saw the person coming and consciously took a few steps back. He was not surprised by his arrival.

Ever since Lin Qiye was admitted to Sunshine Psychiatric Hospital, Zuo Qing has come to visit Lin Qiye almost every other day. Calculating the time, today is the day he comes to visit.

"They have been very busy these days, traveling around Daxia. In order to find time to see you, they directly compressed three days' workload into one and a half days, and they didn't even sleep... The group of children you brought up are more and more like a special team." Zuo Qing said with emotion.

Zuo Qing pushed Lin Qiye's wheelchair and took him for a stroll in the open space. Lin Qiye lowered his head, and a ray of clarity emerged in his cloudy eyes.

"Cao Yuan...did you find it?"

His hoarse voice sounded, and Zuo Qing paused. After a long while, he shook his head bitterly.

"No, we and the Great Xia God searched the sea area near the Heavenly Palace, but we couldn't find his body... However, we found traces of the Black King breaking the seal."

Lin Qiye's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he fell into deathly silence again.

The Black King has completely escaped the shackles of fate, which means that Cao Yuan is dead. In the final analysis, he is just a "prison" that holds the Black King. When the prisoner breaks out of the prison, the "prison" will naturally no longer exist.

"There is one more thing..." Zuo Qing considered his words and said, "The great battle between Chaos and the Great Xia God destroyed the spiritual spring that can quickly restore divine power, but don't worry, Shikoti and Galan were not injured.

The bad news is that without the spiritual spring, Shikoti can no longer use her divine power at a high frequency, and Galan's awakening will be delayed... The good news is that in the past month and a half, the time Galan has swallowed is approaching a hundred years.

According to Shikoti's prediction, even without the spiritual spring, Jialan will be able to wake up naturally in less than a month."

Hearing these words, Lin Qiye's heart suddenly trembled, and a trace of color returned to his face.

Galan’s awakening is not far away, which is undoubtedly very good news for him. After all, now he only has Galan left.

Lin Qiye raised his head and asked hoarsely:

"So... [Nightfall] has been forcibly disbanded?"

Once the number of people in a special team is less than three, they will be forced to disband. This is the rule of the Night Watch. Now in [Nightfall], there is only Lin Qiye left. Even if they insist on following this rule and wait until Galan returns, there are only two of them and they still do not meet the requirements.

"...Not yet." Zuo Qing shook his head. "Although according to the regulations, [Nightfall] should indeed be forcibly disbanded, leaving the number and resources to the new special team, but...your current situation is special. I overwhelmed the objections of other senior executives and want to wait until you recover."

Lin Qiye witnessed the disintegration of [Nightfall] with his own eyes, and coupled with the impact of the "heart barrier", he was already in extreme pain. If he took away [Nightfall] 005's number at this time and announced its forced disbandment, it would be too cruel.

Lin Qiye looked at the direction where the Sixth Reserve Team left. Those young and energetic faces appeared in his mind again... His eyes, full of struggle and pain, slowly closed and he said slowly:

"I heard that there is a stone tablet in the Night's Watch headquarters engraved with the names of all the special teams in history... Can I go and have a look?"