Outside Soul Martial Star, the terrifying rift in the starry sky has closed thunderously, as if it never existed.
Where the rift appeared, there is still space turbulence.
"It's clearly the work of Netherworld Clan experts, tearing space to send them over," Wei Wushuang speculated as he looked at the images observed by satellite on the tactical mirror. "Because of this, most of them are at the Qi Refining Realm, with many at the World Realm. The leader is likely above the World Realm, at the Creation Realm."
While speaking, Wei Wushuang also inspected the tactical mirror in front of him.
Amazed, his disciple had concocted such a remarkable device. Especially this thing called a satellite, it's hard to detect and investigate, clearly a reconnaissance tool.
The detected images are as if seen with one's own eyes, utterly miraculous.
"Creation Realm..." The words of the master made Lin Qian's expression somewhat gloomy.
