Emperor Fawen felt somewhat irritated.
"This is a bit troublesome... The Rebellious, Chaotic Emperor Army has been unusually active lately..."
Wang Qi froze. "Why? What a coincidence?"
"Because an outside immortal invaded the Savior Devil Realm, forcing frequent redeployments of the guards and leaving gaps in the patrols," Emperor Fawen said. "If your earlier actions had not triggered the Fantasy Realm's boundary, I might not have been able to find you at all..."
Wang Qi curled his lip.
Fate truly was wondrous.
For Wang Qi, this was an enormous headache.
A few hours ago [subjective time], he had still been worrying about whether he could find a way back.
And now, he had found the way, yet he still could not return.
This truly was...
Wang Qi sighed. "To think something this absurd could happen..."
Emperor Fawen Yuan Que was also perplexed. "But why can't you return? Nothing like this has ever happened before."
"Perhaps my physical body found this situation too bizarre, so it placed some kind of seal on itself?" Wang Qi said calmly. "Your system of techniques must require the illusion and the human body to maintain some sort of connection in a spell-theoretic sense, right?"
"You could notice that?" Emperor Fawen was deeply skeptical. Judging by this eyeball fellow's data capacity, he truly did not think an immortal of this level could accomplish such a thing.
But given the current situation, believe it or not, he had no choice but to believe.
—It seemed the Celestial Favored Clan truly possessed unfathomable reserves.
He still had to keep searching for a way to return Wang Qi to his physical body and complete this transaction.
"I will arrange several operations to conduct concentrated arrests against the rebel army and see whether we can force out your other self,"