C3201 Trace Exposed

At the same time, billions of miles away, a cultivator of the Sky Feather Race flapped his wings with all his might and entered a very obscure space.

Then, he immediately stopped and folded his wings. He bowed respectfully and said slowly,

"Great Monarch, just now, the people guarding the entrance went missing. And there was an army that couldn't be contacted."

"Oh, I already know about this