Forced Retreat

Everyone was shaken by what those cultivators who just entered said.

The traitors let out smiles. The more the gray mist and Wisdom fought, the happier they were. Only then would they be able to benefit.

The Space Disruptor looked at Xiao Chengfeng, mocking, "Did you hear that? The gray mist is throwing the outside world into chaos again. Why aren't all of you hurrying over?"

"Haha, it's still not our turn to show up outside. Are you afraid we'll exceed you if we stay here?" Xiao Chengfeng let out a cold smile. There was no trace of panic on his face at all.

At that moment, Space Disruptor was stopped at the thirty-second step, while he was already at the thirty-first step. It was practically certain that he would exceed the Space Disruptor.

"By the time you're out, the gray mist might have already contaminated the whole Origins Realm. You won't be able to do anything," The Space Disruptor tried to disrupt Xiao Chengfeng and the others.