The Lightning Shuttle shot up into the void.

Standing on it, Nie Tian was lost in a myriad of thoughts as he looked down and watched the floating continent crumble and sink.

Earlier, he had captured a large number of broken images from the mysterious spell formation of the seventy-two tree branches.

Now, as he slowly sorted through them, his heart was increasingly shaken.

By putting the broken images back together, he finally obtained a fairly clear and thorough ...