As soon as Xueming leapt through the mysterious dimensional door, a loud shuddering explosion rang out behind him until he disappeared into the portal. The door opened by Long Wu then disappeared along with the third testing outpost of the Qing Long Gate, turning only into nothingness.
Pant, Pant...Xueming’s heavy panting sound echoed rapidly. His exhausted body lay on the ground widespread. Even when he moved a little, his entire body ached. No matter how much it hurt, Xueming's eyes shone with the hope of life. The Bird of Yang Flame ignited and was not scared of getting caught again. Xueming’s outer wound that had already dried up with blood was wrapped in red flames, slowly recovering. Although his internal injury was difficult to heal, the pain gradually subsided.
... I survived.