And at this moment.
When Fang Qingyu rushed towards the meteor like a moth to a flame and disappeared.
Wei Banmeng, Chu Kuanglan, and the others finally snapped back to reality.
"Qingzi!!!" Chu Kuanglan's eyes were wide with fury.
He had never been so afraid.
Afraid that the light would extinguish.
Wei Banmeng's cold face turned deadly pale.
Unable to utter a single word.
"Qingzi!!!" Qi Hao, Old Qin, and the others screamed with desperation.
Tears instinctively blurred their vision.
The starlight that represented all their hope.
Silent and unnoticed, crashed into the crazily burning white halo at the bottom of the meteor.
There was no earth-shattering explosion.
No evenly matched collision.
The insignificant starlight was instantly consumed completely by the boundless incandescent white.
Vanished without a trace.
Time seemed to freeze completely at this moment.
The meteor, still carrying the power to destroy the world, relentlessly plummeted downward.
