บท 1171: Scram

The speed of Star Tower kept surging while the space was filled with blade storms, each of which was enormous. There were so many that Star Tower was hit once in a while, and it couldn't fly on a straight line.

"So far." Luo Feng looked at the giant light wing in the distance. "This mysterious space might have a diameter of over ten light years, and the light wing is several light years away from me. However, space and time have been completely crushed so I can't do teleportation."

Teleportation needed space ripples—only a little bit. However, the blades were more terrifying than attacks from universe supreme masters, so they would annihilate space, which left no ripples at all. Luo Feng had to fly to the white wings.