Everyone was overjoyed upon hearing the news. Luo'er excitedly grabbed the message paper, immediately revealing a gratified smile on his face. The gloom hanging over the Advance Team finally lifted. Though a slight rain still fell from the sky, sunshine blossomed within everyone's hearts.
When Cheng Ziang and Yalunte entered the Otherworld Gate, Luo'er had just finished a firefight. Listening to the sporadic gunfire in the distance, Cheng Ziang began to worry about them. After all, they were only six against thousands here. He didn't even dare to imagine their fate once the Otherworld Gate closed.
"Don't overthink it. Focus. Little elves can handle it," Yalunte said, patting his shoulder as if to dispel his worries.
At his words, Cheng Ziang looked back, his face stern. "No matter what, you must listen to me when we enter Earth. Understand?"
