Zhang Jingyang also retreated, the sacred armor on his body emitted divine light, and the mysterious evil entities seemed unable to see him, ignoring his presence, allowing him to move freely through the chaotic battlefield.
"What's going on?" Zhang Jingyang asked Su Peng, who had just gotten up.
Su Peng spat, sneered, and said, "Hehe~ I bought time for them, but they wasted my time arguing over who should own the Core of Space-Time!"
Su Peng was gritting his teeth as he said the last sentence; considering his temper, it was already a huge tolerance for him not to start beating people up.
Lu Yu stood in front of the space vortex, striking away the approaching strange entities; he didn't want those ghostly things reaching Earth.
He had heard before that this space vortex led to Earth, and he was a bit tempted—should he return to Earth through here?
But he wasn't sure if he could go back.
