Somewhere in Daxia.

"Um?"

Wang Mian, who was searching for a "mysterious" whereabouts, suddenly raised his head and looked somewhere.

"What's wrong, captain?" Xuanwo asked beside him with some confusion.

"nothing."

Wang Mian looked in that direction for a long time and shook his head. "Maybe it's an illusion..."

Qiangwei shrugged. "What a waste of joy! I thought you, Captain, had found the whereabouts of that 'mysterious' creature..."

"We have just started the investigation, how can it be so fast?" Wang Mian said helplessly, "I am not a god."

"It's almost there." Tianping counted on his fingers, "Captain, you are now at the peak of Klein. It will only take you two years to reach the ceiling of humanity. If you meet some good fortune by then and break through that ceiling, you will be a god, right?"

“…I’m not that great.”

"Captain, you can't be so modest. You are the greatest talent Da Xia has seen in decades!"

"What about Lin Qiye?"

"Um... Captain, you are the second-best talent that Daxia has seen in decades!"

“…”

"When the captain becomes a god, we will be the first special team in Daxia with a god in charge." Xuanwo's eyes gradually brightened. "By then, if we want to take a vacation, will the Night's Watch dare not approve it?"

"That makes sense." Tianping nodded thoughtfully.

He turned around and patted Wang Mian's shoulder solemnly, "Come on, Captain. Our freedom to take a vacation depends on you!"

Wang Mian: ...

"Stop talking nonsense to me." Wang Mian gently patted his head with his scabbard. "No one can sleep until this 'mysterious' is found today!"

…

Daxia border.

Fog.

Chen Han protected the heart, standing on the edge of the broken city, frowning and looking at the hazy fog ahead, his face extremely solemn.

"Senior Chen Han, that is..." Lu Yu turned and looked at Chen Han.

Just now, the water in this entire sea area seemed to come alive. Although the fog blocked their view and they could not see clearly what was happening, they could still see the huge whirlpool that appeared in the sea area beneath their feet.

How could such a huge vortex appear out of nowhere?

Something must have happened on their end!

Chen Han took a deep breath and spoke slowly: "We can't do anything about what's happening in the fog. Now we just have to follow their instructions, protect our heart, and take this city back to Daxia...

They are not ordinary people, it is not easy for them to get into trouble. "

Lu Yu's eyes were full of worry, but he could only nod and sit where he was.

Time passed bit by bit, and as the Broken City moved forward, they could vaguely see that the fog ahead seemed to have a cliff, with a large amount of thick fog piled up together, completely limiting their vision.

It was as if there was an invisible glass plate that blocked all the fog outside, and the blocked fog accumulated in front of the glass plate, clearly outlining a seemingly boundless line extending to the other side of the sky.

This is the border of Daxia.

"We're getting there."

When Chen Han saw this line, his eyes became complicated.

From being robbed out of Da Xia by the God of Wind and entering the fog, to the arrival of the Sword Saint and slaying the gods with swords, to the Fifth Special Team taking up swords to clear the way and then mysteriously disappearing...they should have been ecstatic about returning home, but at this moment they felt extremely heavy.

They are back...

But, only they came back.

At this moment, behind the border.

Dozens of military aircraft flew across the sky, hovered around the foggy border, and dispersed along the border line, as if looking for something.

"No abnormalities found in Eagle 1."

"No abnormalities found in Eagle 2."

"Eagle 3..."

Just then, an airplane flew over somewhere on the border. The pilot glanced at the foggy wall in the distance and his brows suddenly frowned.

Behind the mist, a huge black shadow gradually approached, as if it would soon penetrate the mist wall and appear within the border...

"This is Eagle 9, abnormality detected."

Soon, another voice sounded from the channel.

"Eagle 9, what do you see?"

Just as the pilot was about to speak, a huge black shadow gradually flew out from the fog. A corner of the street first appeared in the sky, and then a huge city shrouded in dim light slowly revealed its full appearance.

The lingering mist spewed out beyond the dim light, and with the appearance of this city, the entire sea area was shrouded in shadow.

Eagle 9 stared at this scene for a long time, then spoke in a hoarse voice:

"A city..."

"What?"

"I saw a city... on a sword." He squinted at the front of the city. "At the front of the city, there were two men wearing dark red cloaks."

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint light suddenly pierced through the void in the sky above his head and stood in front of the broken city.

He was wearing a black imperial robe, holding a slowly rotating silver sphere in his hand, standing in the void, his eyes fixed on the broken city shrouded in dim light before him.

"I'm back..."

He looked at the city and muttered to himself.

Then, his eyes fell on the two figures standing in front of the city, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

He stood there for a long time. He flipped his hand, put away the silver sphere, then took a step forward and turned into a ray of faint light and flashed into the city.

…

Broken city.

A faint light flashed, and a middle-aged man wearing an old military coat full of oil stains, with messy hair and deep eyes suddenly appeared on the empty street.

He put his hands in his pockets and looked around, as if looking for something.

"Is it there..."

A moment later, he took another step and flashed directly to the entrance of an underground garage.

He walked towards the underground garage.

In the underground garage, a large number of Anta County residents were lying quietly, with their eyes closed, brows furrowed, and their faces a little pale, as if they were having a nightmare.

Around them, there were burning stoves neatly arranged, with bright flames dancing in the darkness, making people feel warm and reassuring. Several of them were covered with thick blankets.

He stood quietly at the entrance of the underground garage, looking at the scene in front of him, with a slight smile on his face.

He took a step forward and walked quietly and silently among the sleeping residents.

With every step he took, a faint light flashed from under his military coat and flew into the bodies of the residents sleeping nearby. When this light merged into their bodies, their souls that were injured by the strong wind quickly recovered, their pale faces gradually regained color, and their tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed...

As they slept, there was no more anxiety or fear on their faces, and they fell into a peaceful and comfortable dream.