I took a deep breath and whispered, "As expected."
That power was incredibly strong, and even with my Martial Saint abilities, I was no match for it.
If it had only been a Half-step Martial Sage, maybe I could have fought back.
"Looks like they really can't leave the Mystic Realm," I said seriously.
Right then, I suddenly remembered the Martial Saint locked up deep in the dungeon.
"They say the Capital City Martial Arts Association is keeping a Martial Saint prisoner. How do they manage to survive in this world?" I asked, confused.
Paul Randall looked at me and said, "Ever consider that the prison might also be a secret realm?"
I was stunned and suddenly got it.
Yeah, the depths of that prison could very well be a Mystic Realm!
That Martial Saint was also trapped inside the Mystic Realm!
"I get it now," I said seriously.
Right then, something occurred to me and I immediately turned to the Pavilion Master, asking, "Where are the two people I brought back?"
