“Interesting.”A smile appeared on Wang Baole’s lips. His dharma idol disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was at the spot where he had found little five.
The meteorite... was also gone.
It was as if it had never appeared. Even when Wang Baole’s dao aura spread out, he couldn’t find it. However, he was there, sensing the faint traces of time.
The traces were so faint that even the divine emperor wouldn’t be able to detect it. Only Wang Baole, who cultivated the dao of time and cultivated the dao of time in the outside world, which was more complete than the stone stele world, could sense it.
“All of this is even more interesting.”As Wang Baole muttered, his dharma idol disappeared once again. At the same time, Wang Baole, who was sitting in front of the blazing flame ancestor in the Solar System, raised his head and smiled at his master, he picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for him. Then, he picked up his own Teacup, took a sip, and turned to look at Xiaowu.
