Long Fei activated the mystic pattern, quickly projecting their image into the cave mansion.
He, Lin Yingying, Little Fatty, and the green-robed woman stared at each other through the void.
Little Fatty's eyes widened, exclaiming, "This aunt is so pretty!"
Lin Yingying's eyes were wet and warm as she told Little Fatty, "She's just like your Aunt Shanshan, one of your real aunts."
"Aunt?"
Little Fatty furrowed his brow, as it was the first time seeing this aunt.
The green-robed woman suddenly burst into tears. Who else could it be but Wang Xiaoya?
She wiped away her tears and exclaimed excitedly, "How did you manage this?"
"It's a long story!"
Long Fei glanced at the collapsing dead star.
This magical treasure was formidable, having devoured half of the dead star in such a short time.
Through the combustion of the material on the dead star, energy was released to communicate with the Immortal Realm.
