The few people following behind him seemed to be in the same situation, but not as serious as the former.

“Are you hurt, Jingyuan?”

Fu Xuan frowned and was about to step forward to help, but was stopped by Jing Yuan.

“Cough cough…” Jing Yuan weakly coughed up a few strands of blood, shook his head, and looked back at the people behind him, “But at least, we won, didn’t we?”

“The Great Lord of Extinction, Huanlong, has already fled…”

As if announcing the outcome of the battle, as soon as the words fell, deafening cheers came from the cloud cavalry behind.

“I knew that the general and his men would win! The immortal boats are soaring, and the cloud riders will win!”

“The Immortal Boat is soaring, the Cloud Riders will surely win!”

“The Immortal Boat is soaring, the Cloud Riders will surely win!”

…………

Looking at this magnificent scene, San Yue Qi scratched her head in embarrassment. She leaned close to Xing’s ear and whispered, “Speaking of which, it seems like the two of us didn’t do anything…”

“Hey, it’s not just the two of us. Uncle Yang didn’t do anything either…” Hearing this, Xing spread his hands nonchalantly, “Besides, if we get involved in a battle of this magnitude, we’ll just die…”

“…”

Listening to the two people’s open whispers behind him, the corners of Walter’s mouth twitched slightly. He said that he did nothing, so his blood was spit out in vain?

At the front, after briefly explaining the whole thing to Fu Xuan, Jing Yuan nodded calmly and said with a smile: “I will be recuperating for a while, so I will trouble Fu Qing to take care of the follow-up matters.”

Seeing Jing Yuan’s full of energy, Fu Xuan couldn’t help but wonder: “Are you really seriously injured? You don’t look like it…”

As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Yuan started coughing violently again. Black turbid blood dripped to the ground, and he looked extremely weak again.

“Fu Qing, do you know how difficult it is to deal with Huanlong who has completely seized the power of Jianmu?” Looking at Fu Xuan, Jing Yuan shook his head and turned his gaze to Dan Heng who was standing beside him. “What do you think, Dan Heng?”

“…”

Nodding stiffly, Dan Heng explained against his will: “If it weren’t for General Jingyuan, Mr. Kevin, and Mr. Walter joining me in the encirclement and suppression, I’m afraid Huanlong would have directly destroyed Linyuan Realm and even the entire Luofu.”

“That is why the general risked his own death and bought us the opportunity to directly attack the opponent’s weakness.”

Dan Heng, who was not good at lying, looked serious at this moment. He would never say that it was Jing Yuan who asked him to punch him.

“It seems that I’ve been worrying too much.” Feeling that the atmosphere was a little strange, Fu Xuan decided to skip this topic and pointed to the two strangers behind Kevin, “So… who are these two…”

Looking back at Vita and Su behind him, Jing Yuan slowly said, “As for these two… Although some reasons are not convenient to disclose, I can guarantee that they are not enemies.”

Fu Xuan didn’t say anything. She saw the intention of concealing something in Jing Yuan’s eyes, just as she had felt when she had calculated before. It seemed that the truth before her had been shrouded in a layer of falsehood.

“Okay, okay, I really don’t know what you are thinking about…”

As if she had figured something out, Fu Xuan waved her hand and did not intend to explore further. Since the other party intended to let her handle these matters, it was in line with her wishes.

Fu Xuan left, and the Yunqi Army followed her footsteps and evacuated Linyuan Realm.

“Now that things have come to this, it seems that we should leave too, Yanqing.” Jing Yuan removed his hand from Dan Heng’s shoulder and called out to Yan Qing who was standing beside him.

“Ah? General?”

Looking at Jing Yuan who looked as if nothing had happened, Yan Qing’s eyes were full of surprise.

“Shh…”

Jing Yuan raised his finger and placed it in front of his mouth, with a mysterious look as if to say, I see it all but won’t say it out loud.

Turning around, Jing Yuan bowed to everyone and said, “Thank you all for your help to Luofu. Jing Yuan will never forget this friendship. After everything is settled, I will give everyone a formal reply.”

Looking at Jing Yuan, Kevin slowly said, “Remember our agreement.”

“I know.” Jing Yuan replied.

…………

Everyone left, leaving only the people on the Starry Sky Train in the Xianlong Dayu Palace.

Looking around at the cracked statue of Dragon Lord in front of him and the extremely tragic traces in the hall, Dan Heng’s heart was extremely empty, and everything about the battle seemed to become ethereal.

He died, but was reborn.

“it’s over……”

“Yes, after all the trouble along the way, this exploration journey in Luofu has finally come to a successful conclusion…” San Yueqi stretched lazily and took over the conversation, “I have to sleep well for a whole day when I get back to Yichen Inn.”

“Ah.”

The young man in sight nodded. In a trance, he seemed to see five figures drinking from their glasses here, but it seemed to be gone in a flash.

And I seemed to be just an irrelevant bystander and a stranger.

“Hey! It’s rare to see you smile, Dan Heng.”

Holding up the camera, Sanyueqi rushed in front of Danheng and raised his hand to signal him with a “yeah” gesture.

click-

The shutter button was pressed, and a moment later, a photo came out of the camera.

He took the photo and Xing and March 7th came together.

The young man in the picture was still gesturing honestly. He returned to the familiar posture and looked calm.

Pursing her lips, Xing commented, “It’s quite pretty.”

“Of course, my photography skills cannot be underestimated.”

Patting his chest, March 7 raised his head confidently.

“How about, let’s take a group photo like last time?” Xing suggested after thinking about it.

“Sure.” San Yueqi made the decision without hesitation. “Everyone, come together and take a group photo to put a perfect end to our pioneering journey!”

As San Yue Qi set up the tripod, everyone soon gathered in front of the statue of Dragon Lord.

As the filming was about to start, San Yue Qi suddenly remembered something. She looked around and asked in confusion, “By the way, where are Kevin’s two friends? Why don’t they come with us?”

“Maybe they have something else to do…” Kevin replied calmly, turning his head to look somewhere. He could feel that the two of them did not really leave, but just disappeared and watched this place silently.

On the ruins on one side of the hall, there was no spatial fluctuation. The white-haired woman stepped in here again. Looking at the scene below, she did not react, but opened the space crack again and left.

“Really? That’s a shame…”

Spreading his hands, San Yueqi adjusted the shutter countdown of the camera and hurried to his companions.

“Get ready, everyone!”

“three!”

“two!”

“one!”

“eggplant–!!!”

click-

As the incandescent flash lights up, the shutter is automatically pressed.

As the sun sets, the afterglow of dusk shines on everyone’s faces, bringing golden warmth, and another beautiful memory is recorded.

This memory is the beauty that belongs to the nameless guests, and this ray of setting sun is the dusk that belongs to the nameless guests…