The Guixu Chaos Cauldron hurtled through the void, moving so fast that starlight was dragged into blurred lines.
The dark gold and chaotic grey-white patterns flowing across the cauldron's body flickered in and out of view during flight, emitting an indescribable, ancient Dao rhythm.
Yet the atmosphere inside the cauldron resembled nothing so much as a market carriage returning home after purchasing New Year supplies.
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