"Go!" Zhou Qing shouted in a low voice, his eyes filled with determination.
Unexpected events kept happening one after another, right at this critical moment.
Perhaps, just as Shen Yunzhou had guessed, this was the beginning of that great catastrophe.
To hell with the Shen Family, to hell with any legacy; nothing was more important than his own wife and child.
He would rather bear infamy than leave Shen Hanyi behind in this troublesome place.
However, just as the space rift was about to form, Zhou Qing's face suddenly changed.
He clearly felt the surrounding space become as if cast in iron, overwhelmingly sluggish.
His Space Law was like being trapped in a quagmire, unable to tear open a complete passage.
"The space is locked!" Zhou Qing's forehead was beaded with sweat, his voice filled with disbelief.
Shen Hanyi immediately sensed the anomaly too, her brows furrowed as she scanned the surroundings, her expression becoming increasingly grave.
