章節 1901: End of the Commotion

Qin Wentian was none other than that constellation. It's just that right now, he was surrounded by boundless astral light and resembled a true constellation. No one could see his figure clearly, all of them could only see the radiance he exuded.

At this moment, the final astral gate in his soul vanished. What replaced it, was a stretch of boundless starry space. Right now in his sea of consciousness in the depths of his soul, more and more constellations started to shine brightly. When the light of each constellation shone upon Qin Wentian from the outside world, his inner starry space would reflect it and form a similar constellation to the one outside.