Upon the pitch-black curtain above, endless starlight twinkled, part of which shone brightly like pearls, glittering and gleaming, while some flickered like the weakened flame in the breeze, hazy and uncertain.
A streak of light shot across the starry sky, gone in a fleeting moment.
The vast universe, which to Chu Zheng was once unfamiliar, no longer felt strange, yet every time he ventured into space, he was still drawn by the celestial bodies that contained limitless mystery.
To once again traverse the stars and wander the Alien Realm was for Chu Zheng a well-trodden path.
In an instant, he saw the expanse of the starry sky shrouded by the power of the Incense Fire Willpower.
Compared to his first time, Chu Zheng now had a bit of spare strength, allowing him to linger a while longer among the stars.