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Boom!
Accompanied by a deafening roar, the hangar doors of the command center's underground bunker slowly opened, and then a large aircraft, painted entirely black like a giant black bird, bolted into the high skies like lightning.
We must succeed, we must intercept "it," even if we cannot succeed, we must find out what it is!
The commander stared tensely at the radar screen, which showed the blips representing Ye Feng and the "Black Bird," twisting his hands together and continuously hoping.
"My mana is not strong enough right now, I can only control the Flying Sword for a short time. When I reach a higher realm, even ten thousand miles will just be a thought away. By then, whenever you wish, I'll be able to come to see you at any moment," Ye Feng said softly, comforting Wen Rou as he held her in his arms amidst the howling winds above the Nine Heavens.