Lu Chang'sheng stayed here for a whole incense stick to burn, thoroughly confirming the number of opponents and whether any kind of formations or traps were set around.
At the end of the Star Track, there were seven people squatting guard, two of whom were hidden in the dark.
The formation was just a simple trapping array.
However, the aura of these people was incomparably powerful compared to the so-called top faction powerhouses in the six worlds.
Lu Chang'sheng looked around.
There was no other space to move, the Star Track was a straight channel, and if he made a move against them, it would inevitably be a frontal assault.
But according to Lu Chang'sheng's nature, this approach was too reckless.
At this moment, Lu Chang'sheng gazed into the endless night outside the Star Track...
Currently.
At the end of the Star Track, the entrance to Fuyao Realm.
