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When Wang Zhen arrived at the God Hall, the others from the Zhongzhou Team were already there. This mission world had featured gods and demons, and when they left, they had been intimidated by the true forms of two great figures—Zadkiel, Angel of Vengeance, and Mephisto, the Demon Lord. They had personally experienced the crushing pressure of life caused by an immense gap in their levels of existence, nearly suffering a complete mental and physical breakdown.
Because Wang Zhen had arrived a little late this time, the Zhongzhou Team members were chatting and laughing freely. Though they had gone through a fierce battle and survived a life-threatening oppressive aura, they had ultimately all returned alive. That made them cherish the present tranquility and peace all the more, and naturally put them in even better spirits.
People like Wang Dashan, who was older and always felt there was a generation gap between himself and the others, usually listened more than he participated. Zheng Zha and Zhang Jie had also spoken little due to the rift caused by their earlier disagreement. But this time was different. Although everyone still sat in their own high-backed chairs around that gigantic oval conference table, the conversation was remarkably lively. It was no longer just Xiao Shenke and Wu Liuyi rambling on about random things; everyone had joined in, making the atmosphere especially animated.
This unfamiliar scene gave Wang Zhen a brief pause, but the Gourd Sword Art had already made a single-step ascent into the perception realm. Combined with his already formidable mental strength, all it took was a casual sweep for him to infer everyone's mental state from the fluctuations of their minds.
Even Wang Zhen had to admit that one of the classic webnovel tropes was this: fighting powerful opponents might mean nine