A few months later, a dazzling and starry burst of light flashed on the floating island.
"The Divine Lord has left." The Oracle Fey Kingdom's Imperial Patriarch looked at the starry burst of light from afar. He could sense the terrifying power from the flash of light.
However, the floating island was still sealed. About a year ago, Felicitous Rain Lord had already settled several matters. His in-name disciples would stay behind and cultivate in the Oracle Fey Kingdom.
And on the floating island, Chi Zhuiyun watched the starry light as it flashed.
"We are already people from different worlds. Although I have no idea where you are heading, I wish you good luck." Chi Zhuiyun lowered his head and continued thrusting the spear in his hand forward.
Boom!
In front of Chi Zhuiyun, a gigantic mountain was covered in densely packed holes. About half the mountain was gone.
