"Looks like they don't intend to let us leave so easily—"
Fang Yi's figure flickered.
His Heavy Pupil trembled faintly, taking in everything around him.
During that time, the Kidney Yin Stone had continued to fuse with his body. The restrictions on his control of the laws gradually weakened, and his control slowly returned.
"My perception of the laws has recovered somewhat. It's still limited, but it's much better than before."
"Perfect, how far are we from the exit?" Fang Yi asked.
Perfect, perched on his shoulder, immediately replied, "Master, the exit to this secret realm shifts from time to time, but it follows a pattern. Based on the current time, it's fifty kilometers from its original position. I've marked the exact location."
"Good."
Fang Yi nodded and flew swiftly toward the point marked on the map.
Outside.
Most of the pursuers had entered the secret realm in successive groups.
A few had been ordered to remain outside.
"I hope they succeed. How many of us have gone in so far?" asked a pursuer disguised as a merchant.
"Eighteen, not counting Doka's group. That should be enough, but only three of them have Zen Realm Fragments. The other three carrying fragments are still on their way," replied another pursuer, whose youthful face made him look like a child.
As the two spoke, a commotion rose in the distance.
They looked over and saw a crowd of civilians parting to clear a broad avenue. Their faces showed excitement, anger, resignation, or worry.
Most did not look pleased. The two pursuers immediately grew wary.
A few breaths later, a vast procession came into view.
"Damn it, the Alliance is here. Doka's group is in even greater danger now."
Alarm bells rang in both pursuers' minds.
They immediately contacted the team inside the