Billions of kilometers away from the Floating City, on the edge of a tumbling asteroid.
The surroundings were dark, boundless, with huge planets in the distance rolling like bowling balls.
Hiss.
Suddenly, strands of colorful threads appeared out of thin air, and within them, a black irregular building silently emerged.
As soon as the building appeared, the colorful threads quickly faded and disappeared.
Crack.
The door opened.
A tall, burly man, two and a half meters high, pushed the door open and slowly floated in space.
The man was dressed in a white Daoist robe, with a square face and fair skin. He wore a black eye patch over his right eye, and his muscular frame was evident even under the roomy robe.
"Something's wrong!" It was Yu Hong who had rushed over. He clutched his chest, feeling his heartbeat grow stronger as he approached the area.
