The air would rise and become clouds, while the turbid substance will sink and turn into land and sea.
What was more surprising was that countless gold fragments emerged from the space and condensed into a "Sun" in just a short while, emitting a scorching and gentle light.
[I didn't expect that the person who helped me to create this plane would be an immortal that hasn't even reached the supreme level.]
[Kid, do you have anything that you really want? I can bring you anything.]
When the voice sounded, Chu Feng immediately realized that the other party was the plane's consciousness.
This promise was somewhat like a gift after helping the plane solve its big problem. However, no plane's consciousness had ever dared to say that it could give anything he wished for!
