Time continued to pass, day by day.
There were still about ten days left until the three-month deadline.
Nine days, eight days, seven days, six days, five days…
In fact, the Secret Realm's closure wasn't strictly limited to exactly three months.
It might extend a little beyond three months.
In reality, the timing wasn't fixed.
Even so, most people remained cautious and began to leave the Secret Realm early.
One by one, Foundation Establishment Daoist Monarchs and Dao Foundation cultivators left, full of gains and hopeful hearts, ready to return to their Sects.
However, the moment they stepped out of the Secret Realm,
they saw a young martial artist sitting cross-legged not far from the entrance of the Secret Realm, who greeted them with a single phrase: "Daoists, please hold on…"
And then, tragedy began.
Whether they were Dao Foundation experts or Foundation Establishment Daoist Monarchs,
