Right at this moment, a figure appeared. It was an old man who looked to be in his seventies.
True Self Tier!
This was a native. Obviously, he had snatched the token of an outsider, and successfully left the Mystery Realm.
"Humph!" A Venerate Tier elite moved, grabbing out at the old man.
The pitiful old man was an invincible elite in the Mystery Realm, but once he came out, he was extremely weak in front of Venerate Tier elites.
He couldn't block this strike at all, and he was immediately captured.
The old man revealed an expression of disbelief. Though he had already prepared himself mentally that the outside world was filled with elites, he had not thought that he would encounter them so quickly.
"A mere native actually dares to harm our disciple?" That Venerate Tier humphed, and clenched his hand. Pa, that old man was forcibly crushed, turning into a shower of blood.