Nine Heavens Star River, starfire dazzling and majestic, like waves of light sweeping back and forth in the sky, everything is imbued with an unprecedented beauty.
And also holds a meaning that is hard to articulate.
In the deep space, two silhouettes are drifting freely, from afar, these two silhouettes resemble Spiritual Birds descending from the Nine Heavens.
The movement technique is extremely swift, flashing across the sky, stirring up sudden gusts of fierce wind.
All surrounding things are shattered by the appearance of these gusts, when these two silhouettes halt on a massive meteorite.
The roaring winds in the air finally dissipate.
Ye Feng stands upon the meteorite, eyes sharp like an eagle, gazing towards the boundless Star River ahead, a worry unspeakable arises in his heart.
This worry is exceedingly strange.
From the moment he left the tavern, this worry emerged from the depths of his heart, constantly hovering around him.
