The darkness receded like a tide, revealing the Kunlun Snow Mountain and the vast sea of clouds surrounding it once more.
The cold wind at the summit made Chen Xuan shiver.
Right, what happened to that thick-skinned giant insect...
He scanned the area and quickly found the scattered corpse of the insect—it was shattered into over a dozen pieces, some as mashed as meat paste, others charred black and obviously as dead as can be. He also saw Honglian and Xu Xuanling hastily making their way towards the direction of the sect, where someone seemed to be lying.
What's going on?
When he faced off against the Star God, wasn't time outside supposed to be relatively static?
But the actual situation didn't quite match the scene before entering the gamble... for example, the spaceship appeared as if corroded by acid, with wings rusted, and the snow riddled with craters of various sizes... it seemed as if this intense battle had been going on for quite a while.
