The next day, Luo Yanglu brought everyone to a deep-blue glass door and handed out several bracelets to them.
"Put them on. Without these, the automated defense system will identify you as attack targets."
"So high-end."
Zhang Yangzi sighed as he took one and put it on his wrist.
After watching everyone put them on one by one, Luo Yanglu was the first to walk toward the doorway. The others followed behind him. A dazzling bright-blue light swept over him, and Luo Yanglu instantly vanished at the entrance.
Xie Xie stopped in uncertain shock. "Space Technology? Didn't the Federation say it was still under development?"
Gu Yuena said, "The Spirit Pagoda has always been at the forefront of the continent's technology. Besides, being under development doesn't mean it can't be used. It isn't strange. And would the Federation publicly announce its own technological progress?"
"..."
Xie Xie clicked his tongue, once again feeling grateful for his decision to join the Spirit Pagoda.
If he had not joined the Spirit Pagoda and later found out that Tang Wulin enjoyed this kind of treatment every single day, he would have wanted to die.
His own poverty was nothing worth mentioning, but a teammate's wealth made him hate enough to want to die!
Wu Zhangkong looked thoughtfully at the Gate of Space, then led the others inside.
When the group stepped into the area Luo Yanglu had passed through earlier, a strange sensation instantly swept over them. They only felt their bodies being enveloped by some kind of mysterious energy, and then they appeared out of thin air in another place.
This was a deep blue space. Both overhead and beneath their feet were made of deep-blue crystal, while the walls were metal that shimmered with a silvery-white sheen. Halos refracted strange light