Li Lin wore a white dress of star silkworm silk, transcendent and refined. Her figure's curves were exceptionally striking as well. At this moment, her expression was grave. She stopped swirling the crystalline wine cup, walked to the window, and gazed into the distance at the Sea of Origin.
The Dragon Clan Bar stood in outer space, overlooking the vast, boundless Sea of Origin. Although there were many illegal structures and cave abodes here, Wang Xuan had chosen a good spot. Nothing obstructed the view, and they could behold the endless, magnificent seascape.
In the depths of the sea, four beams of light appeared one after another. Every sight was terrifying, each one having illuminated the depths of the dark universe and caused Dao charm to surge from the Sea of Origin.
The starry sky and the Sea of Origin were both immense and boundless, yet now a single creature had disturbed the tranquility and stability of these two expanses of space-time.
"Has someone truly reached that step? So fast!" Li Lin murmured.
She pushed open the window and watched the Sea of Origin from space. At their level, they naturally did not care about air, cosmic particles, or such things.
In the Supernatural Center World, mythological substances existed everywhere. Whether on living planets or within the cold, desolate universe, these dense extraordinary factors were fresh air to Supernatural Practitioners.
She leaned forward, one arm braced against the long bar counter before the window, one slender hand supporting her snowy-white chin. She had become absorbed in the sight, and her clear, lively beautiful eyes gradually deepened.
At that moment, she was watching a wondrous scene related to the True Saint tribulation, yet she herself was also a beautiful scenery. Her long body leaned forward, her slender waist and the curves