In the vast universe, a figure was desperately fleeing.
The figure was in a sorry state, half of his body charred, his whole being still resonating with the remnants of thunder, crackling and popping.
"Eh, isn't this Taoist Friend Luo from the Star Alliance?"
Among the stars, someone recognized this figure seemingly fleeing for his life, and asked their companion in confusion, hesitant to confirm his identity.
The exchanged glances carried clear confusion and misunderstanding.
Could it be that he violated rules and brought down a thunder trial upon himself from the heavens here?
Such reckless boldness.
Daring to ignore and defy even the rules of the Void Realm?
They couldn't help but shake their heads simultaneously, not understanding his "courting death" behavior and immediately withdrew their thoughts of assistance.
Suddenly, someone wondered, "Why do I feel this starry sky is several shades darker?"
The companions had the same sensation.
