No one knew how much time had passed.
Perhaps it had only been an instant, or perhaps an endlessly long moment. Then the sensation of weightlessness and transit abruptly vanished.
The three of their consciousnesses suddenly "fell," plunging into an entirely different world.
Invisible, pure magic power immediately surged in from every direction, gently yet irresistibly enveloping their consciousnesses and helping these three foreign spiritual forms rapidly condense into clearer Thought Bodies.
This was to make it easier for the guests to inspect the goods.
More subtly, Jiang Yu and Su Shijun no longer manifested in animal forms here, but in their original wizardly appearances—Jiang Yu wore a simple, elegant robe and exuded a cool, aloof air; although Su Shijun had concealed her peerless features, her figure remained graceful and captivating.
All three noticed the change, but none had the leisure to examine it further.
Because the instant their "feet touched the ground" and they saw their surroundings clearly, every shred of their attention and every one of their senses was utterly captured by the colossal object that nearly filled their entire field of vision.
This was...
The remains left behind by a Half-step Legendary dragon!
The first emotion anyone felt upon seeing it was not curiosity, but awe.
It had once been a supreme being that commanded a Great Thousand Worlds and possessed true Legendary Might within its domain. Yet now, it merely lay silently in the center of this desolate, deathly still Small World, like an ancient mountain range forgotten by time and weathered for hundreds of millions of years, wordlessly recounting its former glory and final annihilation.
Though it had long lost its life and was nothing more than an immortal carcass, Zheng Qing still felt an incomparable, terrifying pressure—a mingling of Dragon Might, the Intent of