He indeed cannot leave.
Wang Jixuan jumped out of his portable subspace, several figures following closely, each holding a weapon magic treasure, seemingly ready to rush out and battle the Dark Sect members.
Lao Zheng even took out... a lipstick.
This was his essential tool to enhance his taunting skill effects.
"Wang Zheng, now is not the time to show off."
Elder Shao's avatar appeared directly in the courtyard, frowning at Wang Jixuan, who had already started to activate his primordial spirit power.
Master Wang's smile was somewhat bitter.
He bowed deeply to Elder Shao: "Teacher, I have no choice but to stay and face this."
"What kind of dilemma do you have?"
"Earth, the Immortal Forbidden Land I was in before, the Dark Sect has its coordinates. With just a few dozen Dark Sect members, Earth cannot be defended, not to mention... there are already over a thousand Dark Sect members rushing here..."
