Feng Yi of this time-space has been dead for who knows how many years; Light Crystal Energy will only diminish with each use. If this continues, it's hard to say how long we can keep this up. Looking at the two big characters on the tombstone, everyone's mood was indescribably heavy, and beyond the heaviness was a trace of sorrow!

Who would have thought that after searching for so long, shuttling through countless spaces, we would find the person, only to find a dead man. Gosh, the grass on the grave has grown two yards high.

Now, everyone is filled with a sense of impatience.

But, the search must continue. Finding Feng Yi is our only hope for the moment. The possibility that Feng Yi, as a warrior growing up in service 103, faced survival conditions incomparable to ordinary people can't be discussed in the same breath, and the risks he faced were countless times higher than those of normal people.

With this in mind, Blade Warrior once again gathered everyone to seek their opinions.

Her idea is... whether we should bring forward the time dimension node and trace back to Feng Yi's youth? This might avoid the potential accidents that befell Feng Yi.

Zhang Xiaobo was munching on cucumbers, crunching with each bite, chicken-flavored with each bite, yet even he found Blade Warrior's suggestion utterly absurd upon hearing it.

"Ah, I mean... Miss, as much as we talk and joke, let's not joke about time travel. Tell me you're not serious, that kid couldn't have had much ability in his youth. Just by my estimate, I could knock him down with a few punches, let alone face that Bizarre thing in our universe."

To think of finding a bratty kid to save the world, what kind of logic is that? While the old saying goes that everything should be nurtured from a young age, Zhang Xiaobo just found this kind of thing unreliable, and he wouldn't believe that finding Feng Yi in his youth would be of any help, no matter what others thought.

Indeed, Zhang Xiaobo admits he might not be as clever as the others around him, but he's certainly normal and not delusional.

"She's not entirely without reason," Sky Shadow, who seldom speaks up, commented nonchalantly at this moment.

Arrogant as this person might be, Zhang Xiaobo somewhat respected Sky Shadow's analysis and said, "What do you mean by that? Surely we're not really looking for a child who hasn't fully grown their hair to save the world?"

Sky Shadow said ponderingly, "What we have the most of is time; Light Crystal Energy, on the other hand, is the crux. Compressing the timeline can greatly enhance the probability of finding the guy, instead of a dead man."

Sky Shadow threw a cold glance towards the tombstone. The grass on the grave had grown two yards high; how long had he been dead?

And to reduce this kind of risk, Blade Warrior's thinking was actually quite understandable.

As if responding to everyone, as they turned their gaze toward that spot, the grass on Feng Yi's tombstone also inexplicably shook a bit, as if nodding, startling Zhang Xiaobo!

Damn, even the dead are faking their own death, is the coffin lid about to burst?

Blade Warrior was slightly taken aback! Hey, not bad, this reserved guy actually showed some progress, becoming enlightened, providing some personal insights even.

On the other hand, Zhang Xiaobo scratched his head, somewhat puzzled, but after listening to Sky Shadow, it seemed to make some sense, though he didn't know why. Pretending to understand while being confused is just right.

Obviously, compared to finding Feng Yi, Zhang Xiaobo cared more about efficiency. The efficiency of finding people, completely disregarding the consumption of Light Crystal Energy.

But the others felt differently; they preferred to be conservative, preferring to find Feng Yi alive rather than making a vain trip to find a tombstone.

"So, what does everyone think?"

Blade Warrior looked at Mengdie and then Roland, who was gazing into the distance.

After the last battle, with her hair in disarray, Roland seemed to have given up on the androgynous look, fully switching to dressing as a girl. Her long hair reached her waist, three less parts of sharpness, three more parts of delicate charm, three less parts of masculine brightness, three more parts of refined tranquility, four less parts of masculinity, four more parts of femininity. In short, she looked beautiful; only the fair complexion on her face never changed, giving an impression of unsteadiness, topple with a push, and a submissive softness that wouldn't get angry if pushed over.

"I agree with Sky Shadow," Roland said.

Mengdie had no particular reaction; the minority followed the majority, and her silence was already an implicit agreement.

Of course, it was hard to discern joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness on her face, but a careful look would reveal her subtle and overly peaceful temperament, which made people often overlook her and mistake her for someone kind-hearted, not realizing how difficult it would be to detect her killing intent unless you actually interact with her. For Mengdie, the lack of response is her tacit approval.

As for Sara, people haven't fully accepted her yet, at least not in matters of such significance as her opinion doesn't even weigh as much as Iman's. Their sympathy for her primarily stems from Feng Yi and Zhang Xiaobo.

Although on the surface, Sara seemed to get along harmoniously with everyone during this period, she wasn't naive and was well aware of her position on this Time-Space Transfer Device. Hence, at times like this, she would tactfully and proactively avoid further discussion.

It was quite clear that after seeing Feng Yi's tombstone, Sara did not really want to leave, she even reached out to wipe the dust off it.

Others might not understand, but putting oneself in her shoes, Sara truly had no one else to rely on in that world besides Feng Yi. Zhang Xiaobo's actions inadvertently made her feel a touch of care.

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