"Hey buddy, doesn't your shell hurt anymore?"
Zhan Zhouzhou stepped out from the path opened up by the crowd, followed by hundreds of Swordsmanship Apprentices who had already joined the legion.
Once they were all out of the teleportation gate's range, other players rushed towards the gate to return to their respective legion's transfer space.
"Why are you here?" Li Zheng landed in front of Zhan Zhouzhou. His presence here wasn't by Li Zheng's order.
"I was worried you couldn't handle it alone, so as soon as the time freeze ended, I brought people over." Zhan Zhouzhou dismissed the virtual grip of the Purple Extreme Thunder Sword in his hand and asked, "How's it going now? Just waiting for them to leave?"
"Yes." Li Zheng nodded. Most players on the teleportation gate side hadn't reacted yet, and it had already been several minutes without any explosion sounds.
Some people understood what was happening the moment they saw Li Zheng, but they all silently kept to themselves.
