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After about half a quarter of an hour, the world suddenly became incomparably quiet. However, there was a clear blue sky above and a desolate wasteland below.

In the silence and desolation, the immortal Shui Wuyou was standing on top of a less than half of the crystal roof, staring in a certain direction. It was unknown what he was looking at as his eyes flickered.

With Shui Wuyou as the center