The black hand withdrew, the world returned to tranquility, everything was like a nightmare.
Xiao Chen fell into deep thought, remaining silent for a long time.
"I never imagined such a terrifying unknown force existed in the world!"
Xia Shiyun flew to Xiao Chen's side, knowing what Xiao Chen was contemplating, and gently held his hand.
"Whatever the future holds, we'll face it together!"
Xiao Chen snapped out of his thoughts, glanced at her, and smiled lightly, saying, "It's okay, we're not at that point of complete despair yet; there's always a way!"
"Hmm!" Xia Shiyun nodded.
"Xiao Chen, are you all right?" Ye Yufei and the others had somewhat recovered and flew over.
"We're fine, but you guys have suffered spiritual trauma and need to rest!" Xiao Chen said.
"Seems we've become burdens again!" Bing Ning sighed lightly, "Without us, you might have been able to let go and face that black hand head-on!"
