Starry sky.
Darkness.
This was a shadowed region, a "desert" of the orderly starry sky. Countless fragments of rock and dust formed a hazy barrier.
This region was perfectly suited for "concealment."
The sun had hidden beneath this shadowed region, thereby escaping the eyes of cosmic hunters and remaining peaceful above dust worlds such as the Yanhuang Continent for countless years.
This region could even conceal stellar sources, let alone "a" astralship.
Given an astralship's size, it was no more than a drop in the ocean within these endless shadows.
This astralship was shaped like a blood-red ring, like an enormous bracelet stained with blood. Its material resembled the crimson jade bodies of the Faceless Ghoul God Clan. It looked fragile, but was in fact incomparably hard.
"There's no need to get too close. This distance is enough. Whether it moves or not, it won't escape our eyes. And Li Tianming can't possibly find us."
Qiang stood within the astralship, gazing at the platinum blazing sun. His featureless face was exceptionally grave.
"Emperor Qiang, have we fled too far? There are too many starry-sky obstructions nearby. Even if he can guess that we exist, it would be impossible for him to find a hidden astralship."
"Better safe than sorry," Qiang said solemnly.
He had already decided to resolutely carry out his father's will. Safety came first; there could be no mistakes.
"We never expected Li Tianming to be connected to that dust world. These days, he actually emptied the whole world piece by piece. If Miss Comma hadn't arrived in time, he probably would have taken that ninth-order Eastern Emperor Sword. He's fought in the Myriadstar Sky Battlefield, so he should be able to guess that we're nearby."
"Why do you think Miss Comma chose this place of all places?