Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

The old man was stunned. After a few moments, the young man in cyan robes next to him urged, "Old man, what did he or she say?"

"Human race, he or she is from the human race," the old man replied.

The young man's eyes flashed as he stared at the Lone Sword.

These two words contained so much information that both the old man and the young man tried to think harder.

Human spirits were equivalent to the "humans" of the main world, but they never recognized themselves as human race.

Many arrogant human spirits even insisted that they were completely different from the human race.

This kind of situation was usual among the monkey spirits, the bird spirits, and the snake spirits. Some spirits in the Four Spirits Sect had a natural sense of superiority. They never agreed that the races from the secondary worlds were their kind.

"Did you come from the chaos?" the old man asked a second question.

The person at the other end of the light answered him in a slow and troublesome manner. The old man was afraid that problems might occur if he asked too many questions, so he only asked one by one.

The gaze behind the Lone Sword began to flicker intermittently.

After a while of observing the flicker, the old man got the answer. It was "yes".

"Since you are from the chaos, how did you get out?" the old man continued.

The young man in cyan robes came to a strong realization. The human outside was really his kind!

The problem was, the chaos was a closed world.

How in the world could one get a chance out of a closed world? 'That human probably met an unforeseen opportunity, ' the young man thought.

As the gaze flickered some more, the old man once again received a brief answer.

"I just crawled out."

The old man could not hide his amazement precisely because he had been to the main world.

He knew it was impossible to just crawl out of the chaos.

It was already difficult to break the barrier between the Other Shore and the chaos, let alone the barrier between the chaos and the main world.

The old man felt the other party might have been fooling him so he reminded himself to be vigilant.

It might be someone who worked for the snake spirits.

four pillars. They were trying to confirm their location through Other Shore Tokens

wasn't only the old man who doubted the other party. Geoffrey on the other end was also conflicted in answering

the other party's

be disclosed, because

stupid. It was risky to expose such a secret to outsiders. This old man might not be

a hint of suspicion as they approached each other. This caused a gradual unease in their communication.

you get

What's your name?

in the main world? Can you climb up

questions in a row, but Geoffrey stopped answering any of them.

his finger on the red light and silently watched

to fiddle with it again. "Who are you?

man smiled bitterly at the response. It turned out that the other

it didn't matter if the other party found out about his identity. The

leader of the Human Sect, the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord," he

recall and soon gave

Heaven had never mentioned this name, and Ziya never said he had such

man wasn't surprised at all.

chaotic era, he had been hiding in the Jade Pure Realm for so long. Times had changed and

They exchanged several questions

remained on their guard and avoided sensitive problems. It was more like they tested each other until the conversation began

trouble, the

better finish

had climbed the pillar for so long and

his fingers from the red light, the big bell in the Divine Bell City of the Ruin

It was Rocher.

period, he had already made

Ringing Meeting in the Divine Bell City was held every month.

through, the force ruling the Ruin Graveyard made an exception

expected, he had successfully entered the Mysterious Yellow Tower.

expect the bell to ring, and they had never revealed themselves to others before. The old man

ringing the bell with all his

level had advanced so

Mysterious Yellow Tower was indeed

means

the Mysterious Yellow Tower, he did

break through

who were good at swordsmanship were sensitive to