Just like that, another two years flew by, and Zhang Xiaoman had already been in this forbidden land for more than three years. During the past two years, he had been completely focused on imprinting the star pattern, barely noticing how quickly time had passed.
Outside the forbidden land, the void was peaceful, and even the glow emitted by countless runes within was concealed. Without sufficient power, one would not see anything unusual here.
However, beneath this tranquility, tens of thousands of warships were concealed by a stealth formation, ambushed all around. They were the armed forces of the Lan Family, guarding Zhang Xiaoman during his star pattern imprinting. These were top dark spirit technology warships within the Dark Spirit Star Domain, and should anyone invade, they would unleash the most furious strikes on those unwelcome.
"How's it going, Lan Yue? Can you tell what stage he's at?"
