While the martial artists were still hesitating, they suddenly sensed a gathering spatial fluctuation and instinctively turned to look to the right.
Dense layers of spatial ripples surged through the galaxy.
Large numbers of dimensional catfish emerged from the spatial ripples, rapidly floating toward the dimensional rift.
At a glance, the massive bodies of the dimensional catfish covered a vast portion of the galaxy. There were at least a thousand of them.
Trouble.
The martial artists inwardly cursed their bad luck.
They had not even dealt with Fang Heng yet, and now so many dimensional catfish had appeared. This run of luck was truly terrible.
Fang Heng was still controlling the magic array to condense dimensional crystals. When he caught sight of the massive school of dimensional catfish charging in from the right with his peripheral vision, he also felt it was troublesome.
