Fortunately, the white-cloaked quasi-emperor appeared, otherwise, they would be screwed.
At that time, they might have to refresh the records of quickest death.
To just obtain the Seven-Color Talent and die so miserably, that would indeed be a bit depressing.
Various thoughts flashed through Wang Ping's mind as he continued to gaze at the luminescent screen.
[In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed. You have good luck and finally found an ancient star named Heavenly Sun Ancient Star and landed on it. Then, you find out why you don't know the coordinates of this starry sky. It turns out that this place isn't a part of the Big Universe at all, but one of the Nine Mini Universes.]