The Provocateur
Just then, at the thought of Bi Fan, Su Xingchen couldn't help smiling. So much time had passed—was Bi Fan still alive? The Space Storm wasn't somewhere just anyone could walk out of!
He pulled his thoughts back from their digression. In answer to his question, Bai Zhancheng nodded. "I heard that among the people who showed up that day, there seemed to be someone at the Chaos Celestial Venerable level. The invitation was sent to him."
At that, Su Xingchen's brow furrowed at once. There might be Chaos Celestial Venerables in White Night Space, but if they were locals, they would never have appeared in a clash between Adventure Group teams.
Apart from that possibility, which group among the teams competing in the Adventure Group Space Battle could have a Chaos Celestial Venerable among them?
By the looks of it, this person was most likely the one he suspected. His expression grew more serious, and he asked, "Can we find out who that person was? Did he accept the invitation?"
Bai Zhancheng shook his head. "From what I've heard, he didn't. But after the two sides had a fight, they seemed to get along much better. We can't be sure whether he might eventually agree."
He stood and paced for a while, then lifted his head. "Can you find someone who was there?"
Bai Zhancheng paused, then shook his head with a bitter smile. "I'm afraid not. We'll have to go south to get any definite news!"
Su Xingchen nodded and gazed out at the night beyond the window. "Send word. We leave for the south first thing tomorrow morning!"
"Yes!"
The next day, large numbers of people were making their way toward the southern region of White Night Space. The teams that were close had arrived