The next moment, the spatial rift suddenly widened, and Tang Wulin and the others sensed a terrifying presence approaching.
Er Ming stood to one side, watching in some bewilderment. After all, as far as he knew, the Demon Plane's planar power was weaker than Douluo Star's, so it should not have been able to nurture a powerhouse with such a presence.
After all, even he felt a sense of fear from the presence now emerging through the spatial rift. That meant the other party's strength had to surpass his own, and might already have touched that level.
At this thought, Er Ming felt a trace of unease. Earlier, Da Ming had only appeared here temporarily through a gate of light, and had returned after stopping Alba's attack. Er Ming was somewhat uncertain how to handle the situation now.
Although they had yet to see what the other party was really like, the presence emanating from within warned that something was wrong.
Even Douluo Star's plane laws reacted at that moment, and an invisible force began trying to suppress the being within the spatial rift.
Beside the spatial rift, Wu Jie collapsed to the ground at the sight, despair spreading across his face, with none of his usual composure or calculation remaining.
Alba, beside him, sensed the presence, then looked at Wu Jie in shock.
Alba's eyes seemed to be asking Wu Jie just what had happened after he left the Demon Plane, and what was going on with this terrifying presence emerging from the spatial rift.
But no one would answer him now, for an instant later, a cold gleam flashed out of the spatial rift, heading straight for Alba and Wu Jie.
Sensing this, Tang Wulin and the others immediately moved. Although they also wanted Alba and Wu Jie