Feng Yi's wonder wasn't in his strength or excellence, but rather his extraordinary sense of smell. That was the most remarkable thing about him. If Feng Yi said it was certain, then it most likely was.

Seeing the fighting spirit radiating from Blade Warrior, Feng Yi hurried to explain, declaring that he couldn't guarantee anything—it was just that he couldn't sense the bizarre presence. As for whether there truly was none, one could only hope for the best! After all, the existence of this creature had already posed a grave threat to humanity itself. But still…

Feng Yi hadn't forgotten the warning Mo Ying had given back then. This creature wasn't something humanity could currently contend with. Yet Mo Ying had also said another line: miracles exist among the human race.

Precisely because of miracles, precisely because of special emotions, even vegetative people could be awakened by the love of those closest to them. It was also because of miracles that they were able to traverse the Parallel Dimension into another space. And it was precisely because miracles exist that, whenever humanity was faced with challenges and setbacks, they used their unique unity to overcome those trials time and again.

Of course, it was also because he believed in the miracles within humanity that Mo Ying decided to take a step forward, hoping that Feng Yi would break free from the shackles of fate in his own way.

Now, Feng Yi had taken the first step. The road ahead might still be long, but as long as he persisted, the miracle might not be far away—it might already be within reach.

Hearing Feng Yi's reply, Blade Warrior once again checked with Roland, Sky Shadow, and even the usually silent Mengdie. The result was no exception—none of them had detected the bizarre presence.

This…? Had they really won, truly fought to the very end!?

Although the result was unexpectedly smooth, it was precisely because of everyone's efforts that they managed to achieve this outcome.

"Heh, hehehe, hahaha, HAHAHAHA! We did it!!" Zhang Xiaobo started laughing foolishly. He had never imagined their mission could go so smoothly. Though the process was full of danger, the result was far more gratifying than he had ever envisioned.

No one mocked Zhang Xiaobo in this moment, because everyone present shared his joy. Most importantly, Feng Yi was still here, and the old friend whom they had thought dead had suddenly returned to life after a year. This kind of miracle, in essence, was no lesser than the bizarre phenomena they had faced.

There were so many things people wanted to say to Feng Yi, so many emotions they wished to share with him. Those fleeting moments of gratitude buried deep in their hearts suddenly seemed to gain purpose in this instant. All of their toil and struggle now felt worthwhile. They gave thanks to the heavens for giving them a second chance to communicate with Feng Yi.

In truth, the delight Sky Shadow felt in his heart was no less than anyone else's. Though his expression didn't show it, every time he looked at Feng Yi, his face no longer bore the usual somber gloom.

Perhaps the old Sky Shadow carried an aura of darkness, malevolence, or even lawlessness—back when people didn't truly understand him. But as time passed, as everyone crossed the Parallel Dimension together, this fragile friendship had slowly and quietly been built.

The group realized that, aside from his icy exterior, Sky Shadow was in fact quite dependable in crucial matters. He would sacrifice himself for the bigger picture and reach out to assist when others were in need. This allowed everyone to see that deep down, Sky Shadow wasn't exactly as cold as he appeared.

Sometimes, Sky Shadow could display a selfish side—such as during the national conflict, when he piloted the Destiny Gundam and often stole the spotlight. Yet one couldn't deny that his judgments were consistently correct.

During this battle, Sky Shadow had shone brighter than ever, earning the team's recognition and prompting a new perspective on him. Perhaps, sooner or later, he might surpass Roland.

When the battle concluded, Zhang Xiaobo began deliberating his plans for the future. "To be honest, I never thought we'd actually succeed. Sky Shadow, you're not half bad, eh?"

"Save the compliments until we're certain the bizarre force is really gone," Sky Shadow replied curtly.

Blade Warrior, looking completely relaxed, told Zhang Xiaobo to just ignore this overly serious guy. However, credit where it was due—today, Sky Shadow definitely deserved a huge commendation. It was unfortunate that this man, beyond his relentless pursuit of strength, seemed to lack any grand ambitions. Still, everyone had their own goals. Blade Warrior decided that, once they returned, she would throw a grand celebration banquet.

Turning to Roland, Blade Warrior asked, "So, what are your plans for the future?"

"Hehe, first, I'm attending Zhang Xiaobo's wedding. That promise wasn't a joke," Roland replied.

Hearing this, Blade Warrior's curiosity was piqued. Women were naturally gossipy, and she was no exception. "Speaking of which, I've got to hand it to Zhang Xiaobo. Traveling across parallel universes and still managing to bring back a wife—when's the wedding, fatso?"

"Hehe, I'll pick an auspicious date once we're back," Zhang Xiaobo responded with a playful grin.

"What about you, Feng Yi?" Blade Warrior turned to the young Feng Yi, asking if he had plans to continue training in this dimension or if he wanted to return to his homeland.

Feng Yi expressed a desire to train for a while, perhaps a year, or maybe half a year. Of course, he had chosen Sky Shadow as his mentor, as the influence Sky Shadow had left on him was profound. To simply leave empty-handed and return home now seemed inadequate.

Hearing Feng Yi's request, Sky Shadow dismissed the idea of him becoming a disciple, saying he never took apprentices. Still, he was willing to offer guidance in combat techniques.

At that moment, Feng Yi stepped forward. He seemed to sense something—a sixth sense-like ripple stirring unease within him. Only after confirming that no bizarre presence was found did Feng Yi finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Because of the mission, even catching up with Feng Yi had been set aside for the time being. In truth, everyone present had countless words they wanted to say to him. Yet before anyone could speak, a tremor suddenly rose from the ground once more…

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