The atmosphere suddenly turned stagnant, and the faces of the three were incomparably grim, their eyes flashing with fierce glint...
"To wield a spatial container, this person must be from a grand clan of the Main Universe, and they must be from a particularly important direct lineage..."
Moments later, Xuanyuan Jiang sneered coldly: "Otherwise, he couldn't possibly possess a spatial container sealed with an independent wormhole space!"
"Hmph, I want to see which family is behind this, silently snatching away one of our Xuanyuan Great Clan's small fortresses, causing hundreds of our clan members to disappear for decades, their fates unknown!!"
Finishing his speech, the three exchanged a glance, hesitated no longer, and with the sharp sound of something cutting through the air, they once again dashed out towards the direction where the small red dot had flashed before...
...
Two days flew by...
