In that instant, it was as if he had crossed the end of spacetime. Everything around him dissolved into rapidly scattering points of light, then specks of radiance began gathering all around him, becoming stars. It was like standing amid a river of stars, with clusters of stars being born and then fading away before Zhao Le's eyes.
If someone had said such things to him before, Zhao Le's first reaction would have been to wonder whether they were out of their mind—but at this moment, he had no such thoughts at all.
He had come. He had appeared. Zhao Le already believed him... There truly was someone like that in this world, someone who seemed capable of breaking through the barriers that kept all living beings from perceiving the truth.
Zhao Le experienced both overwhelming joy and sorrow. Then, seeing the dazzling river of stars, he gradually calmed down.
Luo Qiu made no attempt to hide the admiration in his eyes. With his hands clasped behind his back, he stood within this brilliant world of stars... He was not deliberately putting on an inscrutable air before the other man. It was simply that, from the moment he took control of the altar, he had effectively been standing in another, higher-dimensional plane above countless stars. What he saw and thought had gradually slipped free from the thoughts of ordinary beings, and this aura had naturally formed around him.
Boss Luo had always been easygoing and approachable. Only when necessary did he reveal such things before others... And it was only beings such as the True Dragon of Shenzhou and Nan Xiaonan—whose very essence was no longer something a minor world could contain—who could sense this genuine extraordinariness more clearly the longer they came into contact with him.
Zhao Le had