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Qi Hao carried Fang Qingyu on his back.

They ran desperately through the ruins filled with rubble and debris.

He was only a first-level martial artist, and his speed was not as fast as one might imagine.

Sweat dripped from his forehead.

Mixed with dust, it covered his face.

My lungs were gasping for breath like a broken bellows, each inhalation accompanied by a burning pain.

But he didn't dare to stop.

All around were greedy crowds who had flocked to the place where the god had fallen, hoping to get a share of the spoils.

Like sharks that have smelled blood, they rushed madly toward the huge pit, disregarding the danger of the collapsing ruins and the lingering terrifying energy ripples.

Qi Hao, carrying Fang Qingyu on his back, walked against the flow of traffic, appearing out of place and even somewhat obstructive.

Occasionally, cold or mocking glances would sweep over them.

But at this moment, Qi Hao only had the boundary in front of him in his eyes.

And on the back.

Fang Qingyu's breath was as faint as a candle flickering in the wind, and every weak rise and fall of his breath tugged at Qi Hao's taut nerves.

quick! Faster!
Break free from this damn force field!
Car found!
Find a doctor!

hum!
A slight feeling of being detached came over me.

The clamor of the city.

The sound of car horns flooded my ears like a tidal wave.

They're out!!

Qi Hao rushed out of that desolate battlefield.

They returned to the bustling edge of the city of injustice.

He anxiously looked around, trying to flag down a taxi.

However, the reality is cruel.

The main road connecting the outer and inner cities was completely paralyzed because people were still flocking to this force field, causing countless vehicles to be blocked. Horns blared incessantly, and impatient drivers stuck their heads out to yell and curse.

Let alone a taxi, it's impossible to move even an inch.

"Oh shit!"

Qi Hao cursed fiercely, his heart filled with anxiety.

Looking at Fang Qingyu, whose breath was faint, on his back, he gritted his teeth and a resolute look flashed in his eyes.

"It's only a dozen kilometers! I'll carry you back!"

He was a martial artist at the peak of the Microscopic Realm, and his physical strength far exceeded that of ordinary people. Under normal circumstances, it would not be difficult for him to carry someone for more than ten kilometers.

But now that Aoko's condition is unknown, every second is precious.

Every minute that brings them closer to treatment increases their chances of survival.

Qi Hao took a deep breath, adjusted his posture to ensure Fang Qingyu wouldn't slip, then took a step forward, unleashing all his qi and blood power, and sprinted along the edge of the congested traffic towards the Gray Rock District!

Like an arrow released from a bow, it weaves through the gaps in the stagnant traffic at an astonishing speed.

But the anxiety in my heart burned like a raging fire.

at this time!

"You silly boy!! Over here!!!"

A familiar roar, like a thunderclap, rang out from behind Qi Hao.

Squeak-!
A screeching sound of brakes followed immediately.

Qi Hao suddenly turned his head to look, and his heart skipped a beat!
A mud-covered SUV with several obvious scratches squeezed out of the traffic jam and came to a stop on the side of the road after a fishtailing maneuver.

The passenger window rolled down, revealing Lei Meng's square face, which was filled with urgency and worry.

In the driver's seat was Liu San, who was smoking a cigarette, sweating profusely, and looking anxious!

"What are you all standing there for?! Get in the car!!"

Liu San slammed his fist on the steering wheel and roared hoarsely.

The back door was suddenly pulled open from the inside, and a young member of the Green Dragon Gang leaned out, waving anxiously at Qi Hao: "Brother Hao! Hurry!"

The overwhelming surprise and indescribable warmth instantly broke through Qi Hao's tense nerves.

Without any hesitation, he used all his strength to rush towards the SUV and carefully lifted Fang Qingyu onto the back seat.

The gang member immediately took it.

He swiftly laid Fang Qingyu flat on the back seat and grabbed a makeshift first-aid kit from under his feet.

"Brother Yu! Brother Yu!"

While calling out, the gang members quickly checked Fang Qingyu's condition, carefully wiping away the most conspicuous bloodstains and dust from his face and arms with clean gauze dipped in water.

Qi Hao squeezed into the back seat, closed the door, and the SUV engine roared. Under Liu San's control, it darted into the chaotic traffic like a nimble eel and sped towards the gray rock area.

The car was immediately filled with the smell of blood.

Lei Meng turned around from the front row, leaned forward, and looked at the unconscious Fang Qingyu in the back seat with a furrowed brow.

"How are you? How badly is Brother Su Yu injured?"

Lei Meng's voice was filled with heavy worry.

"His breathing is very weak, but his pulse is still beating!"

The gang member in charge of first aid answered quickly, his hands moving non-stop as he carefully cleaned Fang Qingyu's wounds. "There are many external injuries, mostly abrasions and contusions, and a few deep lacerations, like they were scraped by sharp stones or steel bars. The bones don't seem to be broken, but the internal injuries are definitely severe! Look at his chest, this huge bruise, and the blood at the corner of his mouth."

As the gang members cleaned up the wounds, Fang Qingyu's injuries became increasingly clear.

As he said, the most shocking thing was not the deep, bone-revealing fatal wounds, but the marks all over his body, as if he had been brutally ravaged by violent force.

Large patches of purplish-blue bruises covered the skin, which was covered with fine scratches and charred burn marks.

Although the lacerations were not deep, the flesh was torn up, which looked quite horrifying.

The most serious injury was a large, dark purple bruise between his chest and abdomen, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and dried blood remained at the corner of his mouth.

Qi Hao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the injuries on Qingzi's body.

Although it looks serious, this injury is nothing to Aoko, given his physical condition.

Qi Hao forcibly suppressed his turbulent emotions.

Looking at Lei Meng and Liu San in the front row, his voice was filled with deep gratitude and a hint of disbelief: "Brother Meng, Brother San, aren't you going to the front? To that pit?"

Liu San, who was driving, took a deep drag on his cigarette butt.

Without turning his head, he laughed and cursed, "You idiot! Can money be more important than brothers?! Don't you dare underestimate Brother Meng!"

Lei Meng nodded heavily, his fierce face now filled with an undeniable solemnity: "Brother Su Hao, you are all under my protection! If it weren't for Brother Su Yu and the others risking their lives last night, would our Green Dragon Gang be where we are today? Would the casino be open? Now, my brother is injured like this, his life hanging by a thread, just to come to us! You expect me to abandon him and go ahead to rob those things that I might not even survive to take?"

He paused, then spoke with unwavering resolve, carrying the simple, honest camaraderie characteristic of江湖草莽 (jianghu cao, a term referring to the world of outlaws and江湖 ...乐莽) – a term referring to the world of outlaws and江湖江湖

Qi Hao was taken aback by these words.

I didn't expect these people to be so loyal.

Qi Hao originally thought they had been blinded by the so-called divine corpse in the pit.

So they didn't ask them to take them back.

I didn't expect them to come out of the force field on their own.

This did change Qi Hao's opinion of them somewhat.

Just as Lei Meng and his group were quickly evacuating with Fang Qingyu.

At the heart of the viaduct ruins.

The atmosphere around the enormous pit had reached its peak.

As the devastating golden light and terrifying black wind domain completely dissipated, the lingering dust gradually settled.

The greed born of surviving the ordeal instantly overwhelmed the lingering fear.

"Charge! The corpses of the gods!"

"Damn it, we're rich just because we got a bone!"

"Get out of my way! Get out of the way!"

"Who the hell dares to take this from me?!"

Outlaws from various gangs in the Grey Rock District and the surrounding area.

Like hyenas that have smelled blood, their eyes red and howling, they rushed out from behind cover from all sides, scrambling to rush into the huge pit.

They trudged across the scorching, vitrified ground and leaped over twisted, broken steel bars.

Ignoring the lingering burnt smell in the air and the slight stinging sensation of the electric arc.

Everyone has only one goal.

The legendary remains of a god at the bottom of the pit!

We are getting closer and closer to the edge of the pit.

Thirty meters. Twenty meters. Ten meters
Those at the front were already eagerly peering into the pit.

The bottom of the pit was a complete mess.

The massive impact caused the ground to sink again, forming an even deeper, bowl-shaped depression.

The pit walls were smooth and glassy, ​​reflecting an eerie luster.

And in the center of the pit.
A huge, broken body lay quietly.

Large patches of dark red, metallic feathers peeled off, revealing equally charred flesh underneath.

Nine necks, like those of giant pythons, hung limply.

Some of the bird heads were even broken and deformed, looking extremely pitiful.

Its massive body was covered with terrifying wounds, torn apart by lightning and scorched by karmic fire. Thick strands of divine black energy were emanating from these wounds, carrying a chilling sense of decay.

"A divine corpse! It really is a divine corpse!!"

"My God! I'm rich!!"

"Quickly! Get down! Get down now!"

Ecstasy overwhelmed everyone who rushed to the edge of the pit.

All they could see was the wreckage that represented endless wealth and power; they forgot all about danger and companions.

The crowd was like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

They started sliding down the steep pit wall without any regard for anything else.

Or it may be searching for a relatively gentle path to rush downhill.

However, amidst this frenzied atmosphere, some of the more level-headed people, or rather, those who were originally hoping to snag other spoils, gradually realized something was amiss.

"Huh? What about people?"

"Yeah! Where are those two people who were fighting just now? One was shining with golden light, and the other was covered in white flames? Where did they go?"

"Such a big commotion, and then they just disappeared? Not even a hair was left behind?"

"That's impossible! Even if it was blown to smithereens, there should still be some traces, like weapon fragments or something..."

"Look! Apart from that monster's corpse, there really isn't anything else at the bottom of the pit!"

This discovery was like cold water poured into a pot of boiling oil.

The initial fervor cooled slightly, replaced by immense doubt and a sense of unease.

Those two beings, who seemed to have descended from the heavens, vanished without a trace after the battle, along with all their remaining evidence.

It was as if it had never appeared.

This is so weird.

Not in line with common sense.

But looking at the alluring remains of a god at the bottom of the pit, greed ultimately overcame his doubts.

More and more people began to climb down desperately, and the sounds of shouting and fighting echoed from the bottom of the pit.

And above everyone's heads, amidst the thick clouds.

A crimson figure hovered there, its clear red eyes anxiously scanning the chaotic battlefield and the retreating traffic below.

It was Jiang Wei.

The moment the ghost car was completely annihilated and the black wind domain dissipated, she immediately wanted to rush to the spot where Fang Qingyu had fallen.

However, a figure appeared in front of her without warning, blocking her way.

He was a man dressed in a simple, dark robe, with a young face but a sense of vicissitude that seemed to have seen through the ages.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his aura as deep and unfathomable as the sea.

It is the lord of this unjust city!

Jiang Wei frowned, the dim crimson lotus flames around her flickering faintly once more, and her clear red eyes held a hint of wariness: "Who are you?!"

The city lord looked at Jiang Wei, whose face, though young, was weathered.

At this moment, however, his eyes were unusually devoid of the indifference that usually accompanies those living beings.

Instead, it carried a hint of...respect?

He bowed slightly, his movements natural and fluid, carrying the charm of ancient etiquette, and said in a calm and clear voice, "I am Da Lei, a descendant of Guiyuqu. I pay my respects to Lady Nuba!"

"Descendants of Guiyu District?"

The wariness in Jiang Wei's eyes was instantly replaced by a fleeting moment of confusion and reminiscence.

The name seemed to have stirred up fragments of her long-dormant memories.

Immediately, a look of joy appeared on her face, as if she had seen a long-lost friend. "You are a descendant of Uncle Da Hong!?"

City Lord Da Lei straightened up, a rare gentle smile appearing on his lips, and nodded: "Indeed. My ancestor was Da Hong. I am honored that you still remember him."

"Great!"

Jiang Wei's joy was palpable, but it lasted only a moment before she remembered something more important and said quickly, "Da Lei, we'll talk about it later! I need to go find someone first."

Having said that, he moved swiftly, about to bypass the city lord and chase after Qi Hao and Lei Meng in the direction they had left.

"Lady Nuba, please wait!"

Da Lei's expression changed slightly. He flashed forward and stood in front of Jiang Wei again, his tone becoming serious and urgent. Jiang Wei paused, a hint of confusion flashing in her red eyes: "What's wrong?"

Da Lei's gaze fell on Jiang Wei, as if he could see through the surface and see some deeper change within her. His voice was solemn: "My lady, the power of reincarnation within you has begun to be absorbed by yourself. If you force your way out again, I'm afraid the great calamity will come sooner than expected!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wei fell silent.

She was certainly aware of her physical condition.

That power of reincarnation is both a blessing and a shackle.

Each time the true power of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire is unleashed.

All of these are accelerating that irreversible process.

But if it were before today...

Jiang Wei may still be a little scared.

But at this moment, he thought of that figure who stood in front of him before he lost consciousness, braving the death ray of the gods.

Thinking of what Aoko had said.

The gloom and fear in Jiang Wei's heart have been completely dispelled.

She slightly raised her head, looked at City Lord Da Lei, and a faint smile slowly appeared on her lips.

“I know,” she said, her voice clear and calm.

“But the great calamity will come sooner or later, won’t it? As Qingzi said, it will come sooner or later, so we might as well go with the flow.”

She paused, her gaze drifting towards the gray rock area: "So, let's leave it at that for now."

After speaking, Jiang Wei twitched her fingertips slightly, and a faint flame leaped in the air, leaving behind a string of numbers formed by flames.

It was a mobile phone number.

Without lingering, the crimson figure transformed into a streak of light, instantly piercing through the clouds and speeding towards the Azure Dragon Gang's stronghold in the Gray Rock District.

"Here's my contact information. Let's get in touch later."

The sound drifted back, but the person had already disappeared into the distance.

City Lord Da Lei hovered alone on the edge of the rolling thunderclouds, watching the direction Jiang Wei had left, remaining motionless for a long time.

His young, weathered face was now filled with complex emotions.

There was relief, there was worry, but more than anything, there was a deep sense of surprise and confusion.

After a long while, he muttered to himself.

The sound was so low it was almost drowned out by the wind.
"The Holy Maiden seems to have changed?"

That loneliness and silence, entangled by despair and fate for countless years.

It seemed to be quietly melted by some kind of gentle force.

the other side.

The off-road vehicle sped along and finally entered the limestone area.

They stopped in front of the five-story cement building that served as the dormitory and temporary command center of the Green Dragon Gang's stronghold.

"Quick! Stretcher! Doctor! Where's Old Li?! Drag him here!!"

Before the car had even come to a complete stop, Lei Meng pushed open the car door and jumped out.

A roar like thunder instantly resounded throughout the entire courtyard.

"They're here! They're here!!"

The Green Dragon Gang members, who had already been notified and were waiting there, immediately sprang into action.

A simple but sturdy stretcher was quickly carried to the side of the vehicle.

Liu San and Qi Hao carefully lifted the still unconscious Fang Qingyu from the back seat and placed him on a stretcher.

The gang member in charge of first aid ran alongside the stretcher while quickly reporting the initial findings: "Brother Meng! Brother Yu has quite a few external injuries, mainly impact and lacerations, which have been initially stopped and cleaned! But his internal injuries are severe, and his breathing is very weak; he needs immediate treatment!"

"Old Li! Hurry up, you fucking idiot!!"

Lei Meng roared at a gaunt old man who was running up panting over a medicine box on his back.

"Coming! Coming! Boss, don't rush us!"

Old Li, a folk doctor supported by the Green Dragon Gang, was also covered in sweat at the moment.

The stretcher was quickly carried into a relatively clean room on the first floor.

Old Li immediately stepped forward and began to carefully examine Fang Qingyu's injuries.

Qi Hao stood aside, looking at Qingzi's pale face. Knowing that Qingzi was alright, he wasn't too worried.

Instead, he thought of the wounded member of the Bauhinia Society that he had brought back.

"correct!"

Qi Hao grabbed one of his henchmen and asked urgently, "How is the person I brought over earlier, the one who was seriously injured?"

The group quickly replied, "Don't worry, Brother Hao! The man's condition has stabilized! Old Man Li used his most treasured life-saving ginseng slices, and also treated and bandaged those terrifying wounds on his body with wound medicine and bandages. The bleeding has stopped! It's just that he hasn't woken up yet, and his breathing is very weak."

He paused, an incredulous look on his face, and lowered his voice to add, "Brother Hao... that guy was a mid-stage Martial Saint?! My god, that kind of strength would make him a big shot in our Gray Rock District! How could he be injured like that?"

The voice was not loud.

However, the sound clearly reached the ears of Lei Meng and Liu San, who had just entered the room.

"Mid-stage Martial Saint?!"

Liu San gasped, his eyes widening as he stared sharply at Qi Hao.

Lei Meng also paused, his gaze instantly focusing on Qi Hao.

Qi Hao's heart skipped a beat, and his mind raced.

His face instantly contorted with a mixture of bitterness and relief as he nodded vigorously, saying, "Yes! He's actually my distant cousin. I went to see him this morning, hoping to invite him to join our Green Dragon Gang and bolster Brother Meng's reputation. Who knew we'd run into his enemies on the way?"

His voice was still filled with lingering fear: "My cousin fought his way out of the encirclement to protect me."

This explanation is only partly true and partly false.

He described his relationship with the members of the Bauhinia Society as that of cousins.

Lei Meng and Liu San exchanged a glance, their faces showing understanding.

I see, that makes sense now.

No wonder Su Hao and his brother were in such a hurry to find someone; it turns out they wanted to recruit a powerful ally at the Martial Saint level for their gang!

"Good! What a loyal and righteous man!"

A strong light of admiration flashed in Lei Meng's eyes, and he patted Qi Hao's shoulder forcefully.

"To protect his own brothers, he fought to the death against the enemy. I, Lei Meng, admire such a brother! This Brother Su Qiang is definitely mine from the Green Dragon Gang!"

He was secretly overjoyed.

I thought that taking in this down-on-their-luck Su family was just a way to recruit a group of elite fighters.

Unexpectedly, a powerful ally at the mid-stage of the Martial Saint realm was also included as a bonus.

It was pie in the sky.

"Go! Bring me that treasured old ginseng from the warehouse! And go buy some medicine, no matter the cost, buy me the best medicine! Hurry!"

Lei Meng roared orders at his men, then pointed at Old Li and yelled, "Old Li! Be on your best! If anything happens to Brother Su Yu or that Brother Su Qiang inside, I'll skin you alive!"

"Yes, sir! Don't worry, boss!"

The men readily agreed and immediately split up to carry out their tasks.

Old Li, wiping away cold sweat, worked even harder to treat Fang Qingyu's wounds.

at this time.

A series of hurried yet light footsteps came from outside the door.

"Su Yu! Where is Su Yu?!"

Before the people arrive, the sound comes first.

A figure dressed in a black tracksuit, with long, slightly disheveled bright red hair, rushed into the medical room. It was Jiang Wei. Her clear red eyes were filled with anxiety. Her gaze quickly swept across the room, and when she saw Fang Qingyu lying unconscious on the stretcher, her pupils contracted sharply, and she immediately rushed to the bedside.

"How is he?"

Jiang Wei looked at Old Li, who was busy at work.

Upon seeing this, Lei Meng and Liu San immediately went to meet them.

"Miss Su, don't worry!"

Liu San quickly spoke up, "Brother Su Yu was injured by the aftershocks of the previous explosion. His internal injuries are quite severe, but Old Li said that his life is not in danger for the time being! We are doing our best to treat him!"

Lei Meng also said in a deep voice, "Miss Su, don't worry! Brother Su Yu was injured while looking for us! My Green Dragon Gang will do everything in its power to heal him!"

Jiang Wei's tense nerves immediately relaxed.

He then looked at Lei Meng and Liu San and said, following their words, "Thank you, Brother Meng. He just said he was going to the force field to help you, but I didn't see him come out."

This sentence perfectly completes the final piece of the puzzle.

This completely confirms the fact that Fang Qingyu was worried about his companion's safety and risked going to the edge of the battlefield to search for him, but unfortunately he was seriously injured by the aftershocks.

The last trace of doubt in Lei Meng and Liu San's hearts vanished.

"Don't worry, Miss Su! Brother Su Yu is a lucky man, he'll be fine!"

Lei patted his chest and assured him.

at the same time.

City of injustice.

An abandoned old warehouse on the edge of the inner city.

This secluded location, far from the hustle and bustle, is the safe rendezvous point that Lin Yu and the others have temporarily chosen.

The warehouse was empty, with only a few emergency lights casting a dim glow.

When Wei Banmeng and Su Wanqing led Yan Lin, along with Lao Qin and Lao Qiao whom they had rescued, into the warehouse, they immediately saw Chu Kuanglan, Lin Yu, and the other members of Dawn who were already waiting there.

"Banmeng! Wanqing! Are you alright?"

Chu Kuanglan was the first to come forward. His large, copper-bell-shaped eyes swept over the crowd. Seeing that Lao Qin and Lao Qiao were in bad shape but still in good spirits, he visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Jiuyuan also helped Lü Chen, whose face was still pale but who was able to stand up with difficulty, over.

"We're fine."

A hint of relaxation appeared on Wei Banmeng's usually cold face as she saw her companions. "Old Qin, Old Qiao?"

"Hey, you're lucky, you won't die!"

Old Qin grinned, though the aggravation of his shoulder injury caused him to wince in pain, his eyes were bright.

Old Joe nodded as well.

Lin Yu's gaze immediately fell on the woman behind Wei Banmeng and Su Wanqing, who had a cold and elegant demeanor and wore a mask with a profound aura.

"Who is this?"

"This is President Yan Lin, the president of the Bauhinia Association," Su Wanqing immediately introduced.

Yan Lin nodded slightly to Lin Yu and the others.

But he didn't say much.

"Where are Qingzi and Jiang Wei?"

Wei Banmeng looked around but didn't see the two most familiar figures, and her heart immediately jumped.

"Don't worry! They're fine!"

Chu Kuanglan immediately shouted, his face filled with relief and excitement.

"We were ambushed too! Three peak third-tier experts! Good grief, we almost got killed! Luckily, Rat was quick-witted and led a mysterious expert out to help us hold them off. We later found out he was one of Chairman Yan's men!"

He paused, then raised his voice, filled with shock: "Qingzi and Jiang Wei are even more formidable! I don't know what they're facing, but Haozi said they demolished the entire overpass. Qingzi is currently unconscious from exhaustion and has sustained some injuries, but Lei Meng and the others have taken him back to the Gray Rock District for treatment. Jiang Wei is also fine."

Hearing that Fang Qingyu and Jiang Wei were both safe.

The hearts of Wei Banmeng and the others, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled back into their stomachs.

Especially Wei Banmeng, whose clenched fist quietly loosened.

As long as Qingzi is alright, the sky won't fall down.

At that moment, Lin Yu suddenly stepped forward.

With clear and earnest eyes, he looked at Wei Banmeng, Su Wanqing, and the others, his voice gentle yet powerful: "Now, can you tell us? What mission are you carrying out in the City of Injustice? Although our strength is limited, Dawn will do our duty to help if we can."

Upon hearing this, Wei Banmeng and the others exchanged glances, a hint of hesitation appearing on their faces.

They were well aware of Fang Qingyu's previous concerns.

They didn't want the Dawn team, who had finally escaped the tiger's den and started a new life, to be dragged back into the vortex within the Federation and this mission with its near-death experience.

Seeing their silence, Lin Yu seemed to understand something.

A smile of understanding and determination appeared on her pretty face, and her voice echoed clearly in the empty warehouse:
"Actually, we didn't choose to come to the City of Injustice just to escape. I told everyone that before we left the Arctic Wall."

Her gaze swept over all the Dawn members behind her. Each of them straightened their backs and looked at her with unwavering eyes. "Our lives were given to us by Captain Fang. So, no matter when or where, we only need your word."

Lin Yu's gaze returned to Wei Banmeng:

“Those of us who have died once will not hesitate to stand on your side.”

Wei Banmeng heard this.

After hesitating for a moment, he decided to briefly explain their mission to Lin Yu and the others.
Lin Yu listened.

His eyes suddenly lit up as he exclaimed, "Then we can help!!!"

Wei Banmeng and the others were taken aback upon hearing this, and then looked hesitant.

There were actually two main reasons why Fang Qingyu didn't choose to include Lin Yu and the others.

The stated reason was that Fang Qingyu wanted them to start a new life and stay away from danger.

The real reason was that they would be arrested.
It was all because of problems within the Federation, and they barely managed to escape.

It's unfair to them to choose to stand on the side of the Federation and contribute to it.
Therefore, Wei Banmeng did not dare to agree at this moment.

Seeing this, Lin Yu smiled and said, "Actually, we understand what you and Captain Fang are worried about, but we are not choosing to stand on the side of the Federation, but on your side. Can you understand? Because we believe in Captain Fang, and we believe in you."

Upon hearing this, Wei Banmeng, Lao Chu, and the others were all stunned.
But soon, Wei Banmeng suddenly smiled, stepped forward, and extended her hand to Lin Yu and the entire Dawn Squad, her voice clear and powerful:
"Then welcome to join us."

Looking at the outstretched hand in front of her and the sincere smile on Wei Banmeng's face, Lin Yu also reached out without hesitation and firmly grasped Wei Banmeng's hand.

"my pleasure!"

(End of this chapter)