Chapter 1200 - Spacetime Combat Skills
"Where is this?"
"What happened?
Zhao Feng could hear many alarmed and questioning voices.
Zhao Feng scanned the area. This was a void dimension in which forty-two bubbles floated, each one holding a single person. A silver door gleamed in front of each of them.
Bang!
Some of the people tried to blast through the bubbles, but they soon realized that even their strongest attacks failed to shake the bubbles.
"The power of space!" a Rank Four True God of the Spacetime Sacred Land murmured as he touched the bubble.
This was a miniature dimension of an extremely high level. None of the people present were capable of destroying it.
Bzzzz!
At this moment, a half-transparent, long-haired elder appeared over everyone. He wore none other than the Spacetime Robe.
"Senior, who are you? Why are we trapped here?"
