"Master's cultivation realm is getting higher and higher!" Li Mingqiong could not help but sigh. At this moment, she was carefully looking at the various phenomena in the sky. There was a phenomenon that symbolizes the power of the light of humanity—the lights of myriad families!
It was also called the Light of Civilization!
If she could comprehend some of the mysteries of this phenomenon, it would be enough to help her no longer have any bottlenecks before she stepped into the Twelfth True World Realm.
Pei Qingshu was also staring fixedly at the sky. He was also comprehending the mysteries contained in the phenomenon and could not help but sigh. "We're too far away from Master now!"
"That's right." Hui Shi stood at the side and nodded. He sighed softly. "We're too far away."
… .
In a desolate Star Sea.
