The exit was opened.
Yet everyone looked at He Pingsheng.
Without He Pingsheng saying anything, not a single person dared enter it.
"All right!" He Pingsheng, who was using all his magic power to hold the exit open, looked at everyone and said, "Leave quickly. I can only keep it open for half an incense stick's time!"
Only after He Pingsheng spoke did everyone turn into streaks of light and pass through the exit, one after another.
In fewer than ten breaths, only Duan Feihong and Empress Tianwei remained here.
"You two, hurry and leave too!" He Pingsheng gestured with his head.
Duan Feihong asked, "You're holding the exit open now. Once we've all left, how will you get out?"
"Exactly!" Empress Tianwei was equally bewildered.
Right now, He Pingsheng was sustaining the vortex, so the others could get out.
But if He Pingsheng wanted to leave, who would hold the vortex open?
This was a deadlock.
"Don't worry!" He Pingsheng said. "I have my own way out... if I can't get out, you can come back and help me afterward!"
"All right!" Duan Feihong nodded, turned into a streak of light, and flew out.
Empress Tianwei followed close behind.
He Pingsheng was the only person left in the entire Spirit Realm.
He looked around him, then at the vortex. His brows furrowed slightly, and a strand of temporal power flew out.
The divine ability [Temporal Paralysis] froze the vortex in place.
The next moment, He Pingsheng flew beside the vortex. As he released Temporal Paralysis, he used [Void Swift Movement] to fly out of this world before the vortex closed.
A familiar aura reached him.
He had finally returned to the Spirit Realm.
"Fellow Daoist He!"
"Wonderful, you finally made it out!"
"Greetings, Fellow Daoist He!"
"Thank you, Fellow