In the vast emptiness outside Kunzhu Star River, amidst the Four Starry Realms, Ning Cheng stared blankly at the void before him, his mind shrouded in silence.
Jiangzhou Star was gone. Jiangzhou Star was his painstaking conquest, the very place where all his friends cultivated within the starry skies. Yet now, where Jiangzhou Star once stood lay an endless void — not a trace remained, neither of the Xuanhuang Sect he established nor of Snow-covered City.
Coldness began to permeate Ning Cheng's heart. Jiangzhou Star had been shielded by his Star Protection Formation, one far too robust to succumb to the chaos of starry turbulence. Likewise, the strength of his formation ranked unmatched within the Four Starry Realms; no one could breach it. Even if someone could, who would dare provoke Jiangzhou Star?
The only plausible explanation was this: Jiangzhou Star had been destroyed. And the perpetrator wasn't from the Four Starry Realms but a formidable outsider.