Chapter 889: Could His Son Really Protect Himself?

"He was heading to the Black Warrior Institute?" Gudu Batian's gaze turned sharp and chilling, "Then I shall make a trip there and ask that biddy Wang Na." While Gudu Batian was prepared to consume a large portion of his godforce to perform Greater Space Teleportation all the way there, an indifferent voice rang in the hall, "I don't think that's necessary." The unfamiliar voice was too abrupt, startling Gudu Batian and the group of Grand Elders. Before the wary eyes of Gudu Batian,...