Looking at him now, Shen Hong appeared to be enveloped by ruins!
It was like an asteroid meteorite zone from my previous life, wrapping around a star!
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Zhang Junyong and the others, upon hearing this, paid their respects to Wang Zijia once more before flying towards another corner of the Continent of Taiching, towards the jurisdiction of the Illusion God Pavilion.
Wang Zijia and his party immediately followed.
Several Celestial Immortals, along with a number of Profound Immortals, such a scale was already enough to start a war in a foreign world.
In order not to cause too much of a stir, everyone tacitly concealed their auras.
The Taiqing Floating Continent might be vast, but for Immortals, it wouldn't take long to cross.
In just about a quarter of an hour, the group had arrived at the core area of the Illusion God Pavilion, drifting down into a cluster of halls in a courtyard.
