Wang Teng walked out of the Force tower and strode on the wide streets of Yong City.
Ever since getting the space ring, he had started keeping some inconvenient items inside the ring. He only needed to carry his weapon carrier casket. Otherwise, he traveled lightly.
He kept thinking of the same question along the way.
Why weren't people from the Xingwu Continent able to pass through the dimensional rift?
Last time, Wang Teng had asked Lin Zhan and his teammates the same question, but they didn't know the answer.
Could it be that the Earth's will is resisting the people from the Xingwu Continent? Wang Teng had this thought, but he found it a little funny.
Although the presence of martial warriors in this martial arts era didn't make scientific sense, it would be even more absurd if they started talking about the will of the Earth.
He shook his head.