Within the Star Alliance, on Rebirth Island.
Zhang Xiaoman was leaning against the edge of a gray-black rock, in front of him was the blue surface of the Seven-star Lake.
Looking at the endless lake, tranquil and serene, he suddenly felt a sense of contemplation in his heart.
If time could just stop like this, it wouldn't be so bad.
Without the interference of those monsters, without the pressure of the Great Fusion crisis, just quietly enjoying the beauty life brings, what kind of scene would that be.
However, reality does not change according to one's thoughts; if you want to achieve something, you must do it yourself.
Zhang Xiaoman believed that maybe someday in the future, when all these crises were over, everything he longed for would eventually come to pass.
But the path ahead would not be smooth; waiting for him was a treacherous path full of thorns, a slight mistake could lead to irreparable disaster.
