Amidst the radiance of the teleportation formation.
Jiang Ding opened his eyes.
The sub-zero temperatures of the middle atmosphere wrapped around him, surrounded by towering Divine Trees like the Heaven-Covering Banyan with foliage and trunks forming a dense forest sea.
In the distance, Air-Space Warplanes and Air-Space Battleships took off and landed occasionally, spewing concentric rings of Mach cones.
"I'm off to form my Golden Pill."
Jiang Ding said to himself, flying downward, "But first, I'll hand Yu Qianzi over to the police station to prevent her from being struck dead by my Golden Pill Tribulation, that wouldn't be good."
He flew out of the super teleportation formation.
Jiang Ding was taken aback.
Wu Mengsha, a group of senior brothers and sisters, and Zhang Junsheng all stared at him without blinking an eye.
Jiang Ding thought for a moment and then flew backwards a bit.
Then, forward a bit, downward a bit, upward a bit.