Bab 1132: Restricted Land, Sinister Gray Mist!

Wang Teng and Round Ball had solemn expressions as they stood in the Flaming River spacecraft. They had activated the panoramic simulation mode.

An ice-blue Force glow as bright as the sun was plummeting toward them at a high speed. The frightening pressure destroyed all the meteorites around him.

The Flaming River escaped frantically at the fastest speed possible.

"Damn it, why is there a universe-stage martial warrior hunting us down?" Round Ball shouted in anger.

"Even the leader of martial arts and Chuhan don't know that I'm heading to the No. 29 Defense Planet. The only possibility is that someone got this piece of news from the higher authorities in the Great Qian Empire. They waited here to ambush us," Wang Teng said grimly.

Wang Teng had to gain permission from the Great Qian Empire before going to the No. 29 Defense Planet. Thus, he informed the official departments before his trip. That was the only place the problem could happen.