Walking out of the room, Liang Qu stepped onto the railing, pressing his hands and feet together, and took a half step into the air, spinning around the mast, free-falling.
Plop.
Black hair spread out, with silver bubbles swirling and rising. Before the bubbles dispersed, countless streams of Bai Liu were drawn from the turbid muddy water, like ribbons, gathering into a sphere.
The turbid waters flowed eastward.
In an instant.
Golden Eyes blazed, shooting straight up to the sky!
Whoosh!
A sudden vacuum appeared, and the water flow surged backward.
Under the watchful eyes of all, the "River Stone" hopped and floated!
"No, something's wrong!"
Ironhead Fish, with a serious expression, realized something was amiss inside.
Inside the Imperial Astronomical Bureau, the officials staring at the Four Wilderness Astrolabe, constantly recording the positions of various River Stones, also frowned.
"What's the situation?"
Deputy Director Zheng Muchen was perplexed.
