As time passed, Wang Mang and his companions on the teleportation altar were getting closer and closer to the top-notch world of the Abyss.
Within the altar.
Wang Mang, as usual, sat cross-legged, while Gui Chen—the Dust Heavenly Venerate—and his two followers also meditated on the altar.
Aside from the Grand Mage feeling a bit uneasy, everyone else seemed extremely content.
Clearly, no one was taking this journey through the Stellar Domain too seriously.
Wang You: The master is already invincible, what should I, as a follower, do? (Online inquiry).
King Lu: Another beautiful day.
Gui Chen: Look at those thighs—so thick and long...
Just like that, no one knew how much time had passed.
As the teleportation altar began to gently tremble from its stable state, Wang Mang finally slowly opened his eyes.
After releasing his perception, a smile also appeared on his face.
"Have we finally arrived?"
