The hundred-foot stele stood at the very center where yin and yang intersected, looking extraordinarily brilliant. But upon closer scrutiny, it seemed like a solitary eye, vaguely staring at oneself, arousing an unexplained unease.
Su Jie floated down alone, arriving at the top of this hundred-foot stele.
Up close, one would notice numerous pale corpse hands here, clutching various spiritual materials, bearing massive stones and spirit soil, busy around the island, continuing to perfect the structures here.
"Zzzzz!"
As soon as Su Jie arrived, a shadow swiftly darted into his arms, letting out a pitiful cry.
This was naturally Su Jie's lifebound poisonous insect, the thousand-hand centipede. Compared to the past, the thousand-hand centipede was noticeably slimmer; it used to eat and drink worry-free, always kept plump by Su Jie.
And this massive island before him was also a wonder constructed by Su Jie on Blue Star.
