"Eh, did I just hear Sinclairmon roar in anger?"
Not long after Sinclairmon left, the castle gates opened a small crack. Wang Teng darted out, scratched his head, and muttered to himself.
He was very cautious. When he came out, he used Space Manipulation, worried that Sinclairmon might launch a sneak attack.
However, he soon realized he had worried too much. Sinclairmon had already left.
"Wang Teng, hurry up. The spatial collapse has already spread here," Yuan Gungun said.
An Lan had sent a message to Wang Teng's wristwatch, and it learned of the news immediately.
"What's there to fear? It's only a spatial collapse. It won't kill me," Wang Teng said calmly.
"..." Yuan Gungun was practically thrown off balance by Wang Teng's posturing. After a moment of silence, it said gravely, "Don't joke around. The collapse of this World Lord Small World is far more dangerous than an ordinary Space Rift. If you're careless and get swept into it, it'll be difficult to escape. Even though you possess Space Talent, you can't take it lightly."
"Oh, is it that terrifying?" Wang Teng froze for a moment.
"Let's get out first. Once we're outside, you'll see for yourself," Yuan Gungun urged.
Wang Teng smiled without commenting or arguing. With a leap, he shot into the pillar of fire above him.
Above the Central Volcano, Sinclairmon flew out from within the pillar of fire.
The moment he saw the scene of spatial collapse outside, his pupils contracted slightly. He was clearly startled.
Within the endless void, Space Power seemed to have formed a storm. Everything in its path was reduced to dust, terrifying beyond measure.
He had originally been furious at Cao Hongtu's repeated urging, but upon seeing this scene, all his resentment vanished, leaving only relief in his