“Yes, it’s highly possible. Let’s not be deceived by Jared. If he still had enough strength to easily kill us, he wouldn’t have let us leave.” Grant, too, came to that realization. “Come, let’s go back and take a look.” With that, the two turned around and returned to the previous location, but Jared was nowhere to be found.
“D*mn it, we’ve been deceived. Let’s go after him!” Grant exclaimed with a grim expression, grinding his teeth. They immediately unleashed their spiritual senses to search for Jared, knowing that he could not have gone far. Once they sensed Jared’s whereabouts, they swiftly pursued him.
Meanwhile, Jared was still relieved that he had managed to deceive those two individuals. However, soon enough, he was startled by two spiritual senses enveloping him, prompting him to accelerate his pace. The two men chased after Jared from behind, while he desperately ran ahead.
Jared seethed with anger, feeling utterly frustrated as he was relentlessly chased by disciples from the hidden realm. He could not help but express his annoyance, running through the mountains while cursing under his breath. This is so embarrassing!
“Who the hell created this d*mn secret realm and suppressed my strength with Heavenly Law? If I find out who’s behind this, I’ll curse them for the rest of their lives!” Jared cussed as he continued his escape.
Had it not been for the overwhelming power of the Heavenly Law within the secret realm, his current situation would not have reduced him to running around like a hunted animal.
“Be careful with your words. That old monster might hear you and come after you!” Ranzoph’s voice emerged all of a sudden. Jared could not help but wonder if the elderly man knew who the creator of the secret realm
was. The creator must be someone from the Ethereal Realm because no one from the Eight Major Secret Realms or the mundane world has the power to create a secret realm! Not even Tanner from the Evil Heart Sect possesses such abilities. Otherwise, he would have simply created his own realm instead of searching for ownerless ones. Taken aback, Jared asked, “Do you know who created this secret realm?”
“Of course, I know the creator. He deliberately crafted the secret realm to summon my spirit back. Otherwise, an entrance wouldn’t have appeared in the middle of the ocean! It’s all your fault because you took my skull. Otherwise, I would have completed the summoning and returned to the Ethereal Realm!” Ranzoph complained.
Jared felt embarrassed. He had taken the skull because he noticed a treasure map on it and wanted to obtain it. He had not anticipated that his actions would cause such a significant delay in the old man’s summoning.
It was clear that Ranzoph was no ordinary individual. The fact that someone had gone to the extent of creating a secret realm specifically to summon his spirit back to the Ethereal Realm spoke volumes about his importance.
“Who are you exactly? Someone actually went through the trouble of creating an entire secret realm just for you. That’s quite impressive. Who is the person who created the secret realm? Tell me, I’ll give him a piece of my mind. Or when you return to the Ethereal Realm, help me convey my frustration to that person. And why did he create a secret realm that’s governed by the Heavenly Law? No other realms are suppressed by the Heavenly Law. Is he deliberately showing off his power?” Jared grumbled in dissatisfaction.
Suddenly, Ranzoph burst into laughter. “How dare you curse that old monster? He might actually hear you. You’ll meet a miserable end, mind you.”
“Whether I scold him or not, it doesn’t change the fact that I’m going to die, so why not give him a piece of my mind? I’m already being chased like a prey.” Jared vented his frustration.
Just as Jared finished speaking, a wave of immense danger swept toward him. Acting on instinct, he swiftly dove forward and rolled on the ground, narrowly evading the attack.
