Ethan Smith took a deep breath and whispered, "As expected."
That power was extremely formidable, and even with the power of a Martial Saint, Ethan Smith was no match for it.
If it had only been a Half-step Martial Sage, perhaps Ethan could have fought.
"It seems they really cannot leave the Mystic Realm," Ethan Smith said solemnly.
At this point, Ethan suddenly thought of the Martial Saint imprisoned deep within the dungeon.
"It is said that the Capital City Martial Arts Association is holding a Martial Saint. How do they survive in this world?" Ethan asked, puzzled.
Jackson Harris glanced at Ethan and said, "Have you ever thought that the prison might also be a secret realm?"
Ethan was taken aback and suddenly understood.
Yes, the depths of that prison might very well be a Mystic Realm!
That Martial Saint was also imprisoned within the Mystic Realm!
"I understand," Ethan Smith said solemnly.
