"..."
Inside the Constant Star Train, Chen Mang frowned as he looked at the ring of nozzles surrounding the edge of the plaza, numbering in the hundreds. The cold air shooting to the sky gathered together to form a seamless cylindrical column over hundreds of meters high!
At an altitude of hundreds of meters, there was a much smaller plaza, and that plaza was the destination.
At this moment, the countdown had already begun.
"00:02:59".
Three minutes limited.
The edge of the plaza below the Constant Star Train had already started to collapse, and when the countdown ended, the Constant Star Train would plunge into a bottomless abyss. No one knew where it would fall to; all they could hear was the creaking sounds of countless gears turning beneath the plaza.
Falling down wouldn't lead to anything good.
