Xiaoxiao.

After a lot of hard work, Kuang Zheng finally managed to digest and absorb all the massive amount of information that was flooding his mind.

Just then, he suddenly opened his eyes, which had been closed for a long time.

In an instant, two chilling beams of light shot out from his eyes, streaking across the void like lightning.

The powerful energy contained in these two beams of light instantly caused the surrounding air to tremble. The space in front of them seemed unable to withstand such immense pressure and was forcibly torn into countless tiny fragments, which scattered in all directions.

After accomplishing this amazing feat, Kuang Zheng let out a long breath and then stretched his body with great satisfaction.

Suddenly, a series of crisp crackling sounds rang out. It turned out that after his bones had been tense for a long time, they began to relax and rub against each other, producing a series of crisp and melodious sounds, like a beautiful and pleasant piece of music.

At this moment, Kuang Zheng could clearly feel a vast and powerful force surging within his body. The feeling of fullness and strength made him involuntarily let out a low groan.

Just as Kuang Zheng was immersed in this wonderful experience, Ying Yue and Wu Ren, who were standing nearby, were also awakened by his extremely comfortable moaning.

The two slowly opened their eyes, looked up at the sky, and found that the long-awaited sunlight was now generously shining down, forming a straight golden beam that enveloped the three of them.

Despite having rested here for seven days and seven nights, for some reason, neither Kuang Zheng, Ying Yue, nor Wu Ren had any intention of moving their bodies.

Perhaps it was because the warm and gentle sunlight was so comfortable and pleasant that people just wanted to quietly enjoy the beauty it brought; or perhaps everyone was still immersed in the hard-won rest and hadn't come to their senses yet.

Seeing this, Kuang Zheng simply stopped insisting and gently lay down next to Ying Yue.

He turned his head slightly, gazing at Ying Yue's exquisite face, listening to her soft and rhythmic breathing, while his nostrils twitched as he greedily inhaled the faint fragrance emanating from her body.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still, and the whole world seemed to consist only of the two of them.

Kuang Zheng felt an unprecedented sense of peace and contentment, as if all his worries and fatigue had left him.

Ying Yue also looked happy, her beautiful eyes sparkling with gentle light, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up, revealing a charming smile.

The three of them lay there quietly, exchanging no words with each other, simply gazing up at the vast, boundless sky.

Their gazes were first drawn to the fluffy white clouds floating in the blue sky. Those snow-white, light and graceful clouds stretched and curled freely in the gentle breeze, sometimes resembling a flock of leisurely sheep, and sometimes transforming into galloping horses, ever-changing and dazzling.

Then, their gaze gradually shifted to the blazing, dazzling sun high in the sky.

The blazing sun was like a giant, burning fireball, generously showering the earth with its immense and intense energy.

The sunlight, like a golden sword, pierced through the clouds and illuminated everything in the world.

Under such intense sunlight, the surrounding air seemed to become scorching hot, and one could feel an irresistible heat wave rushing towards them.

In that instant, time seemed to freeze, all sounds and movements disappeared, and the whole world was left with only this tranquil and magnificent sky and the three people immersed in it.

They forgot the hustle and bustle of the outside world and were completely immersed in the magical charm of nature before them.

The setting sun, like blood, illuminated the sky, as if dyeing the whole world with a faint blush.

In this beautiful and tranquil twilight, a gentle and beautiful woman, as warm as jade, quietly keeps me company.

Kuang Zheng gazed somewhat absently at the distant sunset, while recounting the important information he had obtained from this unexpected event in broken sentences.

At first, Wu Ren was still immersed in correcting what was said, and kept sighing.

However, when he heard the news about his four teammates, he was as if he had been electrocuted, and he instantly sprang up from his lazy sitting position and sat there straight.

Although I already had a general idea in my mind, I still held a sliver of hope deep down that I could hear more concrete news about my teammates.

Especially after catching a glimpse of Mo Long's all-too-familiar sword, Wu Ren's anticipation surged like a tidal wave, instantly reaching its peak.

Like Kuang Zheng, he desperately hoped that his teammates were still alive, even if only one of them was left!

However, the cruel reality was like a bucket of ice water, splashed hard on their burning hearts—their teammates had left them forever.

Looking at the two people in front of him who were extremely depressed because of the loss of their comrades, Kuang Zheng was at a loss for words to comfort them.

In fact, even when he knew for certain that his four teammates had died, he was filled with pain and disbelief.

However, life has no "what ifs," and reality has no "what ifs."

Those who perished turned to dust and returned to nature; while those who survived could only grit their teeth and persevere onward.

After all, life cannot go backwards, and time cannot be reversed.

Whether we like it or not, the wheels of time will keep rolling forward without stopping.

Time seemed to stand still, and a long half hour passed before Wu Ren finally slowly broke free from the overwhelming sorrow that had surged up like a tidal wave and almost drowned him.

At this moment, his eyes were swollen and red like two ripe peaches, burning with a raging fire that made it impossible for anyone to look directly at him.

He stared intently ahead, gritting his teeth as he questioned, "Was Mo Long's corpse... eaten by those damned bone-eating flies up there?" His voice was filled with grief, indignation, and resentment.

Kuang Zheng, who was standing to the side, naturally understood what Wu Ren was thinking at this moment. He originally wanted to offer some words of comfort, but then he changed his mind and felt that what Wu Ren needed most at this moment was not grand principles, but a way to vent his inner pain and anger.

Thinking of this, Kuang Zheng took a deep breath, then nodded and replied in a heavy tone, "That's right, Mo Long's corpse was indeed completely devoured by these despicable bone-eating flies. But don't be too sad. Although these bone-eating flies are numerous and seemingly endless, they also have a fatal weakness—they cannot survive even for a second under strong sunlight. So, you can go ahead and take your revenge. If you feel you can't hold on any longer, just retreat back into the sunlight and you'll be safe."

Upon hearing Kuang Zheng's words, a resolute glint flashed in Wu Ren's eyes. He suddenly raised his head and let out a long roar: "Good! Today I will make these beasts pay for their blood debts!" ​​His voice was deafening, echoing endlessly in the valley, startling a flock of birds into scattering and fleeing.

Just then, he flashed and leaped out of the lake like an arrow.

In an instant, a deafening roar suddenly came from the outside world, as if the whole world was shaken by this powerful force.

Immediately following was a deafening, sky-piercing buzzing sound that echoed continuously in the air, sending chills down one's spine...