There were only ten people on the first ship. Excluding Jian Wushuang and Chun Qiu, the rest were the Young Emperor's followers.
Jian Wushuang had no opinion on this. If it were him, he would naturally use the same method.
Apart from the two of them conversing, the other purple-robed figures were like dead people, each standing in a corner of the deck.
After several days of travel, the ten ships left the Six Heavens Realms and entered a vast and barren galaxy.
A boundless ocean stretched across the world like a still ribbon.
The hundreds of millions of stars above his head were giving off a strange light, which was extremely beautiful.
Jian Wushuang, who was sitting at the bow of the ship, waved his hand and picked a star. He used Yan power to squeeze it into a round ball the size of a thumb and embellished it in the galaxy again.
