"I never expected anyone to know of this route..."
The Scribe Old Ghost emerged from the silk scroll, looking at the Star Map with a gaze full of timelessness. "In ancient times, there was no Star Map. No one knows when this ancient starway was passed down, using the sun stars along the way as coordinates, until it was completely abandoned after the emergence of the Immortal Sect."
"When the Immortal Dynasty fell, I took advantage of the chaos to flee. I heard that the Red Pigeon Star God descended and ravaged along this route, leading to its current state."
So that's how it is...
Zhang Kui looked at the vast starry sky outside the window and shook his head slightly.
The desolate universe, the dim starlight, the twisted space... If this starry sky route were likened to a turbulent river, the black holes appearing every so often would be the dangerous reefs.
