Shangjing City, Night Watch Headquarters.

Ye Fan, looking dejected, walked into the office after hanging up the phone.

Seeing this, Zuo Qing, who was organizing the documents, sighed. He had overheard Ye Fan and Lin Qiye's conversation.

"Commander, you should have been more tactful."

Ye Fan sat in his chair and shook his head. "They're still very young. I don't want them to become the second [Blue Rain] team..."

A brief silence fell over the office after these words were spoken.

Zuo Qing hesitated for a moment before speaking, "What about Zhou Ping? Are we really not going to save him? He's someone you..."

"You believe Zhou Ping?" Ye Fan suddenly interrupted.

Zuo Qing was slightly taken aback. "He is the Sword Saint of Great Xia, a Sword Saint comparable to a god. Of course I believe him, but what if..."

“Since you believe me, then listen to me. There’s no need to mobilize any combat forces to rescue Zhou Ping…” Ye Fan glanced at Zuo Qing and shook his head.

Zuo Qing fell silent.

After a long while, Ye Fan looked at his phone and instructed, "Go to the server room and send a message to Guan Zai, telling him to come out of seclusion immediately."

"And notify all the human elites of Great Xia, except Zhou Ping, to immediately proceed to the Great Xia border and prepare to meet the enemy!"

"Also, awaken Special Squad 001!"

As Zuo Qing listened to these orders, the seriousness in his eyes deepened.

"Has the Great Xia Dynasty already reached this state? Didn't the Celestial Venerable say that the Great Xia Dynasty still has a god who can crush everything?"

Ye Fan shook his head. "We can't gamble the lives of everyone in Great Xia on whether that god will intervene. We can only rely on ourselves now!"

"This concerns the fate of the nation, so we must prepare in advance."

Zuo Qing bowed her head slightly, "Yes!"

He strode heavily out of the office.

After Zuo Qing left, Ye Fan pondered for a while, then took out a pixelated phone from his desk drawer.

It looks a bit like a walkie-talkie, but more like it's built with building blocks.

Ye Fan adjusted the phone in his hand for a while, and soon a buzzing sound of electricity came from the phone.

He gently pressed the intercom button, and after the indicator light came on, he spoke in a deep voice.

"You owe me a favor, and now it's time to repay it..."

……

On the subway to my hotel room.

At six o'clock in the morning, just as the subway started operating, Lin Qiye and the others boarded the empty carriage.

Lin Qiye hung up the phone with a somewhat dejected expression.

Ye Fan refused to postpone the challenge and gave them the forbidden item to walk in the mist.

Lin Qiye understood that Ye Fan didn't want them to take risks; the enemy that the Sword Saint faced was one that he himself could not handle.

According to Merlin's prophecy, their appearance has a chance to change the inevitable death of the Sword Saint.

He was determined to give it a try, no matter what.

Without the forbidden items that allow them to walk through the mist, they simply cannot enter it.

"Qi Ye, you can tell me now, right? What exactly happened?" Baili Pangpang asked, seeing Lin Qi Ye's worried expression.

Shen Qingzhu's face also darkened. "Why won't you let Jiang Ye come to the capital?"

The others also cast questioning glances their way.

Lin Qiye took a deep breath and slowly said, "Do you still remember the [Secret Seeker]? Before it died, it told two prophecies."

He didn't tell the six about Merlin's existence, but instead used "The Seeker" as an explanation.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

Lin Qiye continued, "His first prophecy was that our Sword Saint senior would die."

"Although we are not strong enough to help the Sword Saint, our presence may be able to help him change his fate."

Lin Qiye gave a brief description of the prophecy of the "Secret Seeker".

The six people were stunned upon hearing this.

Before their deaths, the Seekers watched, giving Lin Qiye no chance to make a prophecy.

But they knew that Lin Qiye was hiding many secrets, those caregivers in their uniforms, and his ever-growing abilities...

But no one exposed it, after all, many people have secrets.

"So, perhaps our appearance can help Senior Sword Saint overcome his death calamity?" Cao Yuan looked puzzled. "What's the principle behind this? How could our strength possibly be of any help?"

An Qingyu pushed up her glasses. "This might be the butterfly effect. We can't help it ourselves, but our presence might lead to some unknown events."

Lin Qiye nodded. "More or less."

"But what does this have to do with you not letting Jiang Ye come to the capital?" Shen Qingzhu asked, puzzled.

Lin Qiye glanced at Shen Qingzhu and continued, "The second prophecy is that Jiang Ye will enter the fog once he does."

"The Seraphim will wield the holy sword and slay him!"

Upon hearing this, everyone's pupils suddenly contracted.

What?! The Seraphim wants to kill Jiang Ye?

"Why are you so sure?" Shen Qingzhu asked.

Lin Qiye had no choice but to tell them about Jiang Ye's deception of the Seraphim at the age of seven, which resulted in his eyes being destroyed.

Upon hearing this, everyone gasped in shock.

My goodness, he almost deceived the gods at the age of seven!

"Holy crap! Jiang Ye has been this awesome since he was a kid?" Baili Pangpang looked shocked.

An Qingyu shook her head and said helplessly, "Otherwise, how could I say he exceeded the limit?"

Cao Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

Shen Qingzhu's face darkened. Although it was astonishing that a seven-year-old had almost deceived the gods.

But what kind of suffering must a human being endure when they offend God?

How difficult must it have been to lose your sight?

He couldn't imagine it, and his eyes were filled with complex emotions.

After a while, Shen Qingzhu looked up at Lin Qiye and hesitated, "Um... I was a little harsh just now, I'm sorry!"

Lin Qiye smiled and shook his head, then stood up. "It's alright, Brother Zhai!"

"By the way, are you sure Jiang Ye won't come along?" Shen Qingzhu asked, still somewhat worried.

"Don't worry, the medicine I gave him is enough to keep him asleep for more than ten days."

Drugged!?

Upon hearing this, Jialan's expression immediately turned strange.

The others also raised an eyebrow.

Baili Pangpang narrowed his eyes slightly. Having experienced the life of a young master, he seemed to have seen through everything.

Lin Qiye ignored the strange looks from the six people, and instead swept his gaze over them before speaking in a deep voice.

"Whether you stay in Great Xia to protect yourselves, or go into the Misty Sky to try and save the Sword Saint, the choice is yours."

"Although I am the captain, I cannot replace you."

"Raise your hands to vote! Those who agree to go through the fog, raise your hands!"

Upon hearing this, everyone remained silent for a moment before slowly raising their hands.

Lin Qiye nodded, a smile appearing on his lips.

“In that case, everyone passes…” Lin Qiye suddenly paused, thought for a moment, and raised his hands, “I will pass for Jiang Ye, so everyone in the fifth reserve team passes.”

"Sword Saint rescue plan, commence!"

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