Looking at the space-time Tunnel that had formed, the Demon's Eye that was attacking Tang Zhen narrowed its eyes and revealed a trace of panic that could not be hidden.
It could sense that a powerful existence was rapidly descending from the other end of the spacetime tunnel.
Although it had yet to appear, it made its soul uneasy.
The Demon's Eye was filled with regret. If it had known this earlier, it would have done its best to kill Tang Zhen.
If the teleportation formation was destroyed, the reinforcements would not be able to arrive.
In the next moment, a huge hand tore open the passage as if it could not wait. It descended in an extremely overbearing manner.
"Slow and slow, how long do we have to wait?"
As the voice rang out, a stalwart figure appeared, and his sharp gaze swept the surroundings.
It was a human cultivator with a majestic appearance. He was wearing a set of silver armor with hollow patterns.
