The battle-robed man was shocked when he saw the connection between the Heavenly Star Daoist and Lin Qiye.
However, he quickly reacted and heaved a sigh of relief.
"Old geezer, we're about to leave this world. So what if you can find us now?"
In contrast to the calmness of the battle-robed man, Lin Qiye's expression fell.
He fixed his eyes on the Heavenly Star Daoist and Butcher and the others behind him.
Butcher and the others also saw Lin Qiye through the pearl's image.
None of them wanted to be a burden to Lin Qiye.
"Milord, leave us!"
They shouted at Lin Qiye.
However, the more this was the case, the more uncomfortable Lin Qiye felt.
His rationality told him that he should leave this world, but when he saw the people in trouble because of him, he couldn't take a step forward.
Just as he was hesitating, Wan Meng's anxious voice suddenly rang out in his sea of consciousness.