Invitation From the Youth Named Zhao

The Supreme escaping with the old man in the white coat suddenly felt the changes in his surroundings and froze.

He felt bitter in his heart.

Wasn't this broken space a scam?

Of all times, it just had to start repairing itself after he knocked out his boss.

What if he wakes up later?

The Supreme thought about the old man's usual style and could not help but shiver.

He changed his direction and hurriedly brought the old man in the white coat, still in a slumber, to the back.

According to his thoughts, as long as he could find Lin Qiye and the divine spark before the old man woke up, he would forgive his mistakes, no matter how big they were.

As the space recovered bit by bit, his divine sense became clearer about the surrounding situation.

The Supreme concentrated his mental power and scanned the area within tens of thousands of miles.

The entire area where the space had collapsed was covered by his divine sense.