Simba was acting quite smug, as though he were a little beast patrolling its territory. He flew up and circled around Wang Zhong's head a few times, crying out, "Haha. These inferior lifeforms definitely fear this mighty Fate Trickster!"
Wang Zhong had in fact received no obstructions as he passed through. Not a single dimension mayfly dared to come close to him. If you simply looked at it from another angle, it seemed the mayflies didn't even notice he was there. Now, it could've been that they really didn't care about his presence, or maybe it was instinctual for them to avoid him. Or maybe these inferior-looking lifeforms did have some sort of 'memory' of him. Whatever the reason, Wang Zhong felt quite refreshed by this treatment.