At that moment, a blue light suddenly appeared on the horizon.
Lu Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head to look.
The enormous "Weaver" had actually fled to the Qiankun World as well.
"No way, brother, this is my world. It's not that I'm not letting you in, but how come you just come in like it's your own home whenever you want?" Lu Yuan was speechless. Qiankun World is closed off to the outside; this guy comes and goes as he pleases, making him feel very insecure.
Unrivaled silhouettes slowly emerged in the sky, clear sunny skies began to swirl with clouds, shadows of trees, mountains, and buildings twisted and lengthened on the ground, like iron filings attracted to a magnet pointing towards the sky. These shadows gradually detached from their entities, becoming countless black streams flowing upward, weaving into a net in the pale blue sky.
The Weaver was about to land on the Qiankun Continent!
Lu Yuan's pupils dilated.
