On a certain star Island outside the ice-sealed planet, it was a chaotic scene.
"Get lost immediately. If you dare to touch me, I'll kill you!
My grandfather is an elder of the star Island, and he has the power to decide my life and death. If I am harmed, you will definitely not have a good end!"
One of the star Island cultivators let out a roar. His face was filled with a ferocious expression, but his voice was weak.
He was lying on the street like a pile of mud.
The few cultivators of the star Island hesitated for a moment. In the end, they still rushed forward and waited for him to capture them with his tools.
He ignored the other party's curses and threats as if he didn't hear them.
They rushed to the front of a runic magic circle at an extremely fast speed and threw the other party in.
"Activate!"
Some cultivators let out a low growl. With a flash of light, this junior of the star Island elder was thrown into the sky.
