After hearing the Carefree Immortal Venerable's story, Zhao Rui had a general understanding of the situation.
But regardless of how the Immortal Realm had developed, that was all a matter of the previous epoch.
This epoch, or rather, the Blue Star of this era, was definitely not their Immortal Realm's Ancient Star.
Or perhaps, the Ancient Star was another planet entirely.
However, none of this had much to do with Zhao Rui.
He only cared about the safety of his Blue Star.
Just as their conversation ended and Zhao Rui was about to lead everyone away, a golden light suddenly burst forth from the Carefree Immortal Venerable.
It instantly enveloped everyone present.
Then, with a flash of gold, not a single trace of them could be seen on the starry expanse.
...
The morning dew shimmered at first light as a few droplets rolled off the leaves of the dense forest.
DRIP.
One landed squarely on a man's forehead.
