"Ugh… this backlash is becoming more troublesome…"
On the battlefield at the western edge of Xuanming Celestial Domain, within a certain formation, Shen Ruyan abruptly woke from her meditation, her brows furrowed tightly as she muttered to herself.
After the battle against the catastrophe had ended, the remaining celestial beings from various factions chose not to leave immediately. Days had passed as they waited anxiously for news about Jiang Chengxuan and the others. Given the extent of their injuries, the celestial forces had established formations to heal and recover while waiting for updates, prepared for any unexpected turns.
Numerous formations, glowing with celestial power, spread out across the desolate void, warding off the harsh winds and bringing peace within their boundaries. Within one of these formations, Shen Ruyan rose gracefully, gazing down at her pale, delicate hand.
