After he finished speaking, Wang Chengke nodded and turned to leave with his disciples.
Fang Qing looked at Zhang Deming and asked, "Martial Uncle, are you coming with us?"
Zhang Deming shook his head. "I'm going to follow Senior Brother and take a look."
Hearing this, Fang Qing didn't hesitate. After bowing to Zhang Deming, he shot away.
Zhang Deming also flew out of the room, but he paused the moment he took off. It seemed that as soon as he had activated the Command Token, the Light Gate in the plaza had begun to slowly shrink.
Judging by the speed at which it was closing, it would completely disappear in two or three minutes at most.
After a moment's hesitation, Zhang Deming raised his hand and tossed a Spirit Species over. Ignoring everything else, he arrived at Light Gate number fifteen on the edge of the Secret Realm.
