“Do you truly think that the eruption was just an accident?” Shang Xia’s gaze toward Sage Star Thief was filled with mockery.0

Sage Star Thief felt a chill crawl down his spine under that look. In the next instant, he turned his head toward the nearest star within the Star River.0

What met his sight was a blazing arc of light erupting from that distant sun, almost identical to the one they had witnessed before, and along with it, the once-calm river began to surge and churn.0

Both of them knew what that meant. It would not be long before another cataclysmic torrent swept through the Star River like a tsunami, spreading to their position.0

“You…” Standing at the prow of the Eternal Golden Boat, Sage Star Thief pointed at Shang Xia, his face a mask of shock, unable to form his words properly.0

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