The glittering pyrotechnics became the sole light in the dark and turbulent high-dimensional space at this moment.
Following Kuang Xin, Gong Yan also became another victim leading the way for the expeditionary army.
Dai Lian clenched his fists, his reason telling him to restrain himself, yet a continuous impulse inside made him want to complete this grand moment with Kuang Xin.
But before he could act, Gu Lan had already held his arm.
The tall and imposing woman looked at the increasingly languid Gong Yan, smiled helplessly, and said, "I really don't know what to do with you..."
Turning to look at Dai Lian, her eyes calm and wise, "You don't need to go, after all, we always need someone to bring us back."
Though they had been daring this time, it wasn't as though they couldn't survive.
Resurrected after three days, they would still be heroes, and as long as one person remained in the organization, they could be embraced by the adults once again.
