C1781 Wound of Cup Dust

"Go!"

Jun Beichen let out a shout and waved his sleeve. There was a black curtain of night around him and countless stars lit up the sky. Then, with a wave of his hand, the stars rushed out.

This time, more than a hundred of the stars fused together in midair. In the blink of an eye, half of the stars were gone. However, regardless of whether it was their size or the energy they contained