In outer space.
Wang Teng floated in mid-air. His thick black hair was dancing furiously as if it was blown by an invisible force.
Thick space power intertwined around him and seeped into his surroundings.
However, this fluctuation only occurred within half a meter of him. Other people couldn't detect anything.
In the spacecraft, the leader of martial arts and the others stared at him curiously.
"What's Wang Teng planning to do?" the old president of Jinlin University asked curiously.
"I don't know. It's dangerous for him to go out like this." The leader of martial arts shook his head helplessly.
"He asked the mecha heaven-stage martial warrior to hold back the opponents so he should have some plans up his sleeve," Dan Taixuan contemplated before speaking. She stared at Wang Teng with her beautiful eyes.