The figure was tall and imposing, draped in a starry robe that seemed to be engraved with the sun, moon, and stars.
He sat there on the Throne of Stars, an eternal silence surrounding him, like an unyielding supreme being.
Ye Xingyun was so excited that his body trembled.
This was the magnificent figure that had appeared in his memories.
Although there was no trace of life emanating from this figure, the overwhelming aura of majesty lingered, suffocating both Ye Xingyun and Mo Fan even now.
"Could that be the legendary Wuji Star Lord from the history of the Wuji Star Palace?" Mo Fan was equally shocked.
He never expected that the remains of Wuji Star Lord would exist within this treasure vault of the star palace.
At the same time, the starry figure within him began to radiate a fiery intent, as if resonating with something.
"Could it be... that I am the inheritor of the Wuji Star Palace?"