Hearing the sound, Liang Yi and the others looked up at the boundless galaxy before them, and an astonishing scene unfolded.
Unexpectedly, from an unknown origin to an unknown destination, a gentle galaxy surged with a misty aura, revealing not water flowing in the galaxy, but a thick Star Mist moving slowly like water.
The Star Mist emerged separately from the Star River, forming a misty gateway in the air.
The gateway opened silently, and out walked an elderly man who was clearly thin but dressed in a voluminous dark robe.
Although the old man had white hair and a youthful, ruddy face, there was not a trace of Spiritual Power fluctuations around him, resembling nothing more than an ordinary old boatman in a river.
Yet no one present dared to underestimate him, for this elder was the Master of Senluo Wanxiang, a being who did not see eye to eye with the Master of Stars, Fang Zhi, and one of the top figures of this era.
