At this moment, in the void, an unknown entity is clawing at the time rift, desperately trying to crawl out.
Several figures approached and scrutinized the strange object.
After a long look, they tentatively asked, "Old Seven?"
"Is it Old Seven?"
After confirming for quite a while, they exchanged glances.
After a long time, the strange object emitted a hoarse voice: "Help...help!"
Upon hearing this voice, they finally reacted and together pulled this distorted "thing" out.
After pulling it out, it took several hours before it gradually took the shape of a human silhouette, allowing a rough outline to be seen.
"Old Seven, what happened to you?"
It was the first time they had seen Old Seven so severely injured.
Old Seven didn't answer, just sat there healing himself continuously, and seeing this, the others also helped with the healing.
It wasn't that he didn't want to answer, but his injuries were too severe to speak.
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