Hong Tian's words didn't convince Shi Lan. Her trust didn't come so cheaply.
"Is there anything you can do, Samsara?"
"Even the most advanced system couldn't hide from the perception of someone like that. You have no choice now."
If an existence capable of crossing the river of time truly wanted to harm Shi Lan, then even a thousand million clones wouldn't be enough to save her.
Samsara felt helpless. Even if it severed its connection with Shi Lan now, she still had another system inside her—and that one was a blockhead that couldn't communicate at all.
Besides, it couldn't abandon Shi Lan and leave on its own at a time like this. What bound them was already more than a simple life-and-death friendship could describe.
For now, all they could do was take things one step at a time. If the worst came to the worst, they could hand over both systems. Perhaps Shi Lan would still have a chance to survive.
The boundless continent at the center of the countless warships didn't merge directly into the Divine Martial Great World. Instead, it crossed into the towering domain gate along with the fleet.
After half a day sailing through the long spatial passage, the warships stretched across the sky came to a halt above countless floating islands. The sky was a clear, brilliant blue, so bright it lifted the spirits. Great cities stood upon many of the islands, wreathed in immortal auras, while countless domain gates connected every corner of the land.
Shi Lan keenly sensed the shift in the laws of the world around her. This was no longer the Divine Martial Great World; they had entered another realm.
"This is the Spirit Martial Grotto-Heaven." Hong Tian gazed at the many floating islands in the distance, his expression