Struggling to rise from a pile of shattered ice, Xuanyuan Qingcang forcibly suppressed the churning blood and vital energy within himself, enduring the intense pain coursing through his limbs and bones, and slowly stood up.
Bearing the title of Blue Star's strongest, even under the excruciating agony and with his organs shattered, he could not allow himself to fall. Behind him was Blue Star, his homeland.
Not only were his past buried behind him, but everything he cherished as well!
When he looked up, the sight before him allowed him to breathe a sigh of relief.
After the darkness receded, the dazzling sunlight shone upon the polar region.
Yet, the people of Blue Star could not bear to shift their gaze even for a moment, every one of them staring intently at the spatial cube Lin Yi was compressing in his hands.
