"Whoosh—boom!"
Above the valley, intense spatial fluctuations rapidly spread.
A sudden descent pod, like a slow meteor, came crashing down.
Like an arrow, it shot into the shield.
But unlike the impacts that were blocked by the shield,
the Spiritual Energy Shield that Zhang Tie claimed had drained his little treasury seemed to "recognize" this Combat Pod, opening a gap directly before it.
"Chi~"
The sound of the airtight chamber decompressing rang out.
After landing, two figures—one large and one small—instantly appeared inside the Combat Pod, which resembled a one-man spacecraft.
Without even having time to ease the impact of the landing, two voices carrying completely different emotions rang out at the same time.
"Lin An!"
"Lin An!"
One voice was cold, while the other was full of excitement.
Inside the one-man spacecraft were none other than Little Mo Ling and Wen Ya.
Their eyes were bloodshot.
Almost the instant she jumped out of the spacecraft, Wen Ya ignored the gazes of the surrounding Dragon Security soldiers and ran straight toward Lin An.
"Lin An!? Are you all right!? We were so worried about you! How did you get hurt this badly? What should I do!?"
Four questions in a row.
Too agitated and nervous, Wen Ya seemed to have panicked. Her mind was filled with countless questions she wanted to ask.
She wanted to ask Lin An what had happened, whether he had been all right during this time, and, even more, why he had once again abandoned them and gone alone into the Xenomorph World.
But just as Wen Ya instinctively wanted to embrace him excitedly, she realized that Lin An had already grown weak to the limit.
When she realized that rushing forward to hug Lin An might directly "hug him to death," her face went deathly