The teleportation is complete, and the familiar pale white walls come into view, making everyone feel a sense of surviving the calamity. This time, the game was as difficult as climbing to the heavens. If it weren't for good luck and Tang Zheng's group fighting hard enough, survival would've been impossible!
"Trojan, hurry up and heal!" Shen Qingshuang was seriously injured, the excruciating pain tormenting him so much that it made him want to end it all to escape the suffering.
The Silver Trojan didn't intentionally delay the process. Soothing music played as it floated into midair, spinning gracefully.
"Congratulations to everyone for completing the mission and returning. Now we will begin healing your injuries!"
White beams of light shot out from the Trojan, enveloping each survivor, and their terrifying wounds visibly healed before their eyes.
"Uncle, quickly check—what exactly is this piece of equipment?" Lu Fan urged.
