The starship resembled a sharp blade, fiercely tearing through the overlapping star curtains. The starlight compass at the bow spun frantically like a madman's top, before finally locking dead onto the eye-catching "Star-Orbit Labyrinth" trial area at the center of the stellar realm.
Bai Feng leaned against the railing, his gaze sweeping into the distance.
The starlight ahead was no longer the tranquil ink-blue of ordinary days, but was wantonly carved by countless brilliantly colored trajectories, resembling a giant net meticulously woven by a divine artisan using dazzling stellar threads.
Chapter 894