Wasn't this the newcomer from the Holy City whom they had just separated from in the morning? It couldn't be that they only looked alike, right?
"It's me. Why are you guys here?" Wang Zhong smiled, as if to say that it was dangerous here and that they shouldn't have come.
Everyone was dumbfounded. It was Wang Zhong. It was really Wang Zhong!
The newcomer who was ridiculed by countless people in the Holy City, regarded as trash, and was even unwilling to bring him out of the city. Why was he here?
After surviving a disaster, there was an inexplicable awkwardness. Brother, you seem to be the one who shouldn't be here, right?
Everyone was still a little stunned. They felt that what they saw was unreal and unbelievable. No one even realized that they should respond to Wang Zhong's greeting.
Wang Zhong smiled and spread his hands. He said to Aioros and Mu Zi beside him, "They are my friends from the Holy Land. How should I put it? The Holy Land's system is a little troublesome. It's all thanks to their help that I was able to come out this time."
Aioros smiled. He didn't have much feelings for these people from the Federation. Frankly speaking, he didn't like the people from the Federation. It could even be said that he hated them to some extent. This was also the norm for the people from the Empire, except for the people from the Tutankhamun Empire. The Federation was too domineering in the Fifth Dimension and occupied too much land. They often targeted the people from the Empire. Of course, Aioros, who believed in the law of the jungle, didn't care. He was just doing it for Wang Zhong's sake.
Mu Zi smiled faintly, revealing her pearly white teeth. "Hello."
"Hi, hello …" Feng finally recovered from the shock, but soon, she felt an even greater shock. As an expert at the peak of the Heroic Soul Stage, especially as a Holy Disciple who had been in the Holy Land for many years, she could clearly feel that this golden-haired warrior was exuding vitality and Soul Power that were as vigorous as the sun. This was a terrifying existence at the Heavenly Soul Stage.
As for the bald black man carrying a strange coffin, she seemed to have heard of him somewhere, but she couldn't remember where.
As everyone knew, due to the various policies of the Federation in the Fifth Dimension, they suffered a lot from the dimensional base stations. The top experts of the Empire didn't have a good impression of the people from the Federation. There was only one kind of person that the people of the Empire would approve of — strength!
Wang Zhong was just an Initial Phase Heroic Soul, a newcomer from the Holy City. What kind of strength did he have to make these two experts from the Empire his friends?
He looked a little stupid standing next to this group of people who were in a daze …
Clearly, Aioros did not want to waste any more time. He needed to properly comprehend the battle that had just taken place. For the time being, the secret realm would not be in any danger.
"Then I'll be leaving first," Aioros said with a smile. "I might have to trouble you two for help next time."
The sound of swallowing saliva could be heard from the side. It was dead silent. Even Lance, who was the most talkative, was speechless. He had thought that this was a training session, but in the end …
It was fine if he became friends with a Heavenly Soul Stage expert. Perhaps the Heavenly Soul Stage expert had taken a liking to him, or perhaps it was because of their past friendship? However, a Heavenly Soul expert actually needed Wang Zhong's help to enter the secret realm? What the hell was going on?!
Only after Aiolos left did the Wanderlust Team feel a little better. In fact, they were not purely shocked. It was just that when they faced a Heavenly Soul expert that they were not familiar with, even if the other party did not do anything, anyone would feel pressured.
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief, and the way they looked at Wang Zhong was completely different from before. At this moment, if anyone still treated Wang Zhong as an ordinary newcomer, they would really be stupid.
Furthermore, when they recalled the tree goblin's sudden stillness and subsequent weakening, it was very similar to the changes that occurred after the core of the secret realm was stolen. Could it be that Wang Zhong and his two friends had killed the big boss of this secret realm? This allowed everyone to heave a sigh of relief and hold on until now. This was equivalent to saving the entire Wanderlust Team twice.
Never in their wildest dreams would they have thought that the one who saved everyone in the end was this newcomer …
"It's just that the captain …" Asher's eyes turned red.
It was a pity. If Oscar had held on for another one or two minutes and not used Trisson's Calamity Vest, he would have been saved like everyone else.
Sometimes, it was really hard to predict a person's fate.
Oscar, who was lying on the ground, looked like he couldn't hold on any longer. His Soul Sea had been severely overdrawn. Normally, the overdrawing of the Soul Sea could actually be recovered through rest and recuperation. For example, even though Small Eye was unconscious now, she could recover after two or three weeks of rest in the Holy City. However, Oscar's situation was not the same. Trisson's Calamity Vest was far beyond his level of usage. Even if it was only for a moment, it had already exceeded the limits of what he could do. Not only was his Soul Sea emptied, but even his most basic life force was also absorbed. Such injuries were very difficult to treat unless they paid a huge price to hire a top Heavenly Soul Stage expert who was good at soul healing. However, the price was too high, and the Wanderlust Team could not afford it at all. Furthermore, with Oscar's current condition, he would already be dead by the time they carried him back to the Holy City.
Although the joy of being reborn made everyone excited for a moment, everyone fell silent when they thought of Oscar. Everyone's eyes were already red. They had already experienced the pain of losing their comrades once, and now it was their captain's turn.
This might be the fate of the Dimensional Exploration teams. Once they chose to step into danger, they had to be prepared to lose their lives at any time.
Feng waved her hand and was about to say something.
"Let me take a look." The bald-headed man who looked very amiable walked forward.
The people of the exploration team immediately stood in front of him. Although Wang Zhong had saved them, they couldn't trust this man who was carrying a coffin and exuding a strange aura. Who knew what he wanted to do?
"Let Mu Zi take a look. He's very good in this aspect, especially when it comes to overdrawing his Soul Sea," said Wang Zhong. He was very confident in this aspect. After all, Sister Hong's condition was much more serious than Oscar's.
Everyone looked at each other and finally gave way. Mu Zi didn't care. There were too many people who didn't believe him. He just checked and said, "It's not a big problem."
Oscar's condition was almost exactly the same as Sister Hong's. In fact, it was slightly less serious. The excessive overdrawing of his Soul Sea had led to the loss of his vitality, but he didn't have as serious an injury as Sister Hong, nor did it delay the treatment. Even his Soul Sea hadn't collapsed yet.
Strictly speaking, Mu Zi wasn't a doctor. His ability was only to prevent the arrival of death.
He patted the coffin behind him, and the lid of the coffin opened slightly. A faint blue light overflowed from the coffin and was guided by Mu Zi, pulling Oscar's soul. The people of the Wanderlust Team didn't have bad taste. They had never heard of a soul tool that could directly control the soul. Furthermore, it could be controlled to such an extent. It was simply … a treasure.
The soul was the source of human strength, but it was also the weakest part. Even in the Holy Land, the number of people who dared to do something to the soul could be counted on one hand. If one wanted to ask them to help, the price might not even be enough to sell the Wanderlust Team, and it might not be as easy as Mu Zi.
A black aura was drawn from Oscar's body and returned to the coffin through the blue light. Mu Zi also heaved a sigh of relief.
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