Fang Chen smiled.

Ten years later.

Once again, countless fairy boats from various expeditionary stars appeared outside the star.

This scene is somewhat similar to the time when the Great Thunder was fought.

But today’s scene is obviously hundreds of times greater than that time!

"Countless, countless..."

Duan Tianying stood next to Fang Chen, looking at the countless fairy boats in the starry sky, and marveled:

"There must be millions of immortal boats, right? Fang Core, how strong is the foundation of the Mingming Palace?"

"I don't know either, but these immortal boats should be half of the foundation of Jueming Shrine right now."

There was a sigh in Fang Chen's eyes.

He has been notified that there are a total of three hundred core disciples heading to Tai Cang Territory this time.
Chapter completed!