Talented Martial Hero novel Chapter 675

The old man clenched his fist tightly. "Just get the hell out of here now! I can't kill you, but that doesn't mean that I can't hurt you." The short old man's cold eyes were enough to send a shiver down their spines.

"Yes, yes. We are leaving now, sir."

The four people nodded and flew away in different directions. They hoped to obtain the opportunity to get into the Holy Realm. If the dwarf got into the Holy Realm, they would definitely die.

"Sir." Darren's fist tightened when he saw the back of those four people. "You might have noticed that they were not good people at all. Why did you let them go? Wouldn't it be better to lock them up?"

The old man was silent for a while. He was a lord and had his own secrets. If he were to tell a wrong man about it, everything would be ruined. "That's the rule. You don't have to know." The calm voice of the short old man echoed in the space. After a moment of silence, he looked at the dwarf Jordan. Then he continued, "It seems that this dwarf won't get into the Holy Realm any time soon. Come on, let me show you around."

The old man turned around, and Darren frowned. They didn't want to stay in that godforsaken place for a long time. "There's no need to show us around, sir. Could you please just send us out?" Hobson voiced Darren's concern, and the old man stopped in his tracks.

"That's impossible. I don't have the power to let any living being out." A small smile found its way on the old man's face.

"What?"

Darren's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. He opened his mouth and closed for a moment without uttering a single word. Why couldn't they get out? "So, you mean we can't get out of here forever?"

Darren didn't want to be trapped in the palace. In that case, was there any difference between him and a corpse?

"Strictly speaking, yes."

Darren's and Hobson's hearts sank. They exchanged looks and turned toward the old man. The two of them were silent, with heart violently beating against their chests. Yet, the old man was calm and gazed at them with unblinking eyes. "But there is still a chance. I will tell you later."

The short old man didn't give a chance for both of them to speak and waved his hand. One after another, they all disappeared.

When Darren opened his eyes again, he found himself surrounded by stone structures. He looked around, and his eyebrows furrowed. It was a stone palace with about a thousand square meters of built-up area. More than ten simple bronze pillars were supporting it. On the walls of the palace, Darren could see two stone gates engraved with ancient runes.

"Come with me."

The old man walked towards a stone gate first.