10, 9, 8, 7... As the numbers on the locator in my hand continued to count down, the final second came to an end.
Suddenly.
In the middle of a river in front of me, a strong energy fluctuation appeared, and this energy accumulated at an unimaginable speed, piling up, and after exceeding a certain limit, the space wormhole twisted and the Cross-border Gate was once again opened.
The timing was precise, not a second more, not a second less.
Li Yi had been standing by the river for more than a dozen hours, and this was the moment he had been waiting for during the three months he had survived in this world.
Without the slightest hesitation, his Gang Qi burst out, and he swept up a gust of wind as if flying close to the surface of the river, charging toward the Cross-border Gate at an astonishing speed. In less than three seconds, Li Yi had successfully crossed over and returned to his familiar world.
