Endless night shrouded Buzhou Land.
Yang Zan raised his head to gaze at the night sky, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
Looking at the vast Heavenly Shifting Array before him, its area enormous and bristling with formation flags, he let out a long breath and muttered with a smile, "Heaven does not fail those who are determined. The mission is finally completed perfectly."
It had been three days since the Ascetic Heavenly Emperor was severely wounded and returned to the Celestial Realm.
And in these three days, Yang Zan had been on edge the whole time, not daring to close his eyes, afraid Luo Xiu would suddenly come to kill him.
Fortunately, up to now the Formation was fully completed, and no accident had occurred.
Yang Zan's gaze slightly narrowed as he looked at the Shattered Star City disciples sitting on the ground resting, and said, "Your sacrifice and effort are glorious!"
