Lord Of Martial Arts

"Haha, you are really shameless. Don't flatter yourself. I came out because a lad has already condensed the Holy Will and is about to reach the Holy Realm. I was going to check if he had the right to inherit any inheritance, but seeing you wandering around here, I chatted with you.

But don't be self-abased because of my words. Your potential is in the top list above everyone else who has broken into my palace," retorted the old man.

The message between the lines employed by the man's words was never a good idea to Darren. He guessed that the man who was about to reach the Holy Realm was one of the five sect leaders.

Similarly, Hobson's face turned deathly pale. He prayed in his mind that the leader of the Dragon Chasing Sect was not the one who reached the Holy Realm. Otherwise, he and Darren would be in danger of the crime of killing the elders.

"Sir, it is destined for us to meet. You must protect us. Some of the men who came in the palace regard my junior fellow apprentice and me as ants and want to kill us." Hobson tried to seek shelter from the old man. With the words that he had said, he was hoping he would gain the old man's mercy and convince him towards their side.

"I'm sorry, but I can't. Killing is not being prohibited in this bronze palace. That is a rule set by the first leader of the Mythological Palace. I don't have the right to regulate anyone at any circumstances," the old man said calmly with his head raised in over pouring arrogance.

"How could that be? You are also the head of the bronze palace now. You can make orders and change the rule, right?" implored Hobson. The tone of his voice betrayed the fear he felt inside which was mixed with the hopelessness and desperation.

"Well. I am afraid I

ancient time like the Remote Age," the old man said, not conforming with Darren's statement.

"From the Middle Age to the Last Age, there is a transition of the chaotic era. I am quite familiar with that. And I know a powerful warrior named Barnes the Holy. I wonder if he can fight against the first leader," Darren voiced out.

"Hahaha." The old man couldn't help laughing and said, "You're not that ordinary warrior as I thought. I am impressed that you know something about Barnes the Holy, but in comparison, you're still too shallow."

"Why? Why am I shallow?" asked Darren. He was totally stunned after the old man's declaration.

"Can we compare people of different ages? How can we compare them when the Universe Rules are totally different?" retorted the old man back, while he rolled his eyes at Darren.

"Well, I don't want to talk to you anymore. I'm going to see the fellow who has understood the Holy Will. I have some business to attend with him." After saying that, the old man took one last look at Darren, and soon, his figure faded.

"You can come with me." He grabbed Darren's and Hobson's arms before totally vanishing in the thin air.