Li Ye carefully placed the Tianxing into the soil.
For him, this was an unprecedented attempt, something that should be interesting but carried unforeseen risks.
During the process, he took a moment to glance into the distance.
He saw Lang Yue joyfully flying around with the Golden Crow perched on her head, the harmonious glow of the sun and moon spilling everywhere as if it cost nothing, utterly oblivious to any concerns of the universe.
"..."
Could it be that love truly drives one mad?
Or perhaps it was some lunar and solar harmony that Li Ye didn't understand?
"I really lack knowledge."
He shook his head.
Focusing his attention on the Tianxing already buried in the soil.
He could sense the chaos stirring.
The Tianxing truly extended root-like structures advancing through the chaos, its already formidable power resonating with the chaos, shaking the very essence of the moment.
