A total of eight ancient starships returned from the Dead Star Sea. Star banners hung high on each and every one of them.

All of them seemed to have suffered heavy blows, as their hulls were covered in cracks and multicolored blood. All eight of them sailed directly towards the floating land where Nie Tian was.

Moments later, they berthed right outside it.

After a brief moment, one of them left the starship group and flew towards the Ancient Fragmentary Star Palace’s quarters.

“It’s Fang Yuan!” Han Wanrong’s voice suddenly echoed out from the grand palace. Nie Tian could see her worried face from afar.

Numerous members of the Ancient Fragmentary Star Palace were bustling about on this floating land, along with people like Quan Zixuan and Qu Mingde, who were subordinates of Sons of the Stars.

Many of them seemed to recognize the ancient starship and its owner by the star banners they hung.

People started whispering in each other’s ears.

“It’s Fang Yuan! The fifth Son of the Stars!”

“He led his subordinate forces into the Dead Star Sea quite a while ago. From the look of it, things didn’t go well.”

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