Third Realm… Fourth Realm… Fifth Realm…
In an instant, Wang Shouzhen leaped from the original Third Realm directly to the Fifth Realm.
This sudden turn of events also left Wen Zhixing in shock.
"Junior Brother!"
Bai Luqiu also sensed the danger and darted out from the cell.
However, Wang Shouzhen was even faster and suddenly lunged in front of Wen Zhixing.
"Be careful!"
Bai Luqiu, greatly alarmed, then saw Wang Shouzhen reach out with a claw and snatch the Divine Thought Puppet from Wen Zhixing's hands.
"You…"
Wen Zhixing was stunned.
"Senior Brother Wen, I've finally caught up to you… Why did you only just arrive? It's a pity, I have to go…"
At the same time, a weak voice, tinged with sincere simplicity, came through.
Wen Zhixing saw that in the depths of the Sea of Sense, a baby-like divine soul slowly opened its eyes, smiling and waving at him.
"Junior Brother Wang, are you… alright?" Wen Zhixing asked, somewhat uncertain.