Thor was originally preparing to begin his cultivation.
However, before he could make a move.
A ray of moonlight shone down, piercing through the window of the carriage and onto the pile of shattered "scraps" inside.
Accompanied by the silver moonlight spilling over.
A layer of silver glow seemed to cover the pile of scraps.
"What's this?"
Thor's gaze instinctively focused, and the next moment his pupils dilated suddenly.
"Swoosh!"
His figure instantly appeared beside the "scraps."
And upon close inspection.
Thor saw more clearly at this moment.
He could clearly see words and little figures appearing on the scraps.
The little figures seemed to have come to life all at once.
Looking over, they were clearly performing actions.
Seeing this scene, Thor's expression involuntarily showed a trace of shock.
He hadn't expected the secrets within these scraps to appear so easily.
It turned out to be that simple.
Suddenly, Thor came to his senses.
"Anna!"
