At that moment, the spatial passage leading to Douluo Star was very narrow. After all, Wu Jie had opened it on the spur of the moment; having enough room for one person to pass through was already good enough.
Wu Jie paid no attention to such things, however. He only wanted to escape the Demon Plane as quickly as possible.
But Alba, coming from the opposite direction, saw Wu Jie charging toward him and could do nothing about it. There was nowhere to dodge, and as for running back, Alba would rather die.
Seeing Wu Jie charge toward him, Alba was furious when he thought of how Wu Jie had given him that key and sent him to Douluo Star, but he also knew his own arrogance had played a part.
Yet Alba's heart was anything but calm at that moment. Anger welled inside him, and he wanted to vent it on Wu Jie, but he also understood their current situation.
As far as Alba was concerned, getting back to the Demon Plane came first. Seeing Wu Jie here, he also guessed that the spatial rift just now had something to do with him.
Thus, Alba had originally intended to swallow his defeat over this venture to Douluo Star, but when he saw that Wu Jie showed no sign of slowing down, he sensed that something was wrong.
Alba said to Wu Jie, "What are you trying to do? We can talk this over. I'll give you a third of my territory. Half. All of it..."
Before Alba could finish, Wu Jie slammed straight into him. There was no technique, no move-he simply relied on his own strength to ram into Alba.
Previously, Alba would not have feared such an attack at all, but his weakened body had yet to