This Ancient Secret Realm was extraordinary. Since Wan Huang and Chi Ming had been killed and robbed by Lei Heng while fighting over treasures, this member of the Measure Pavilion might likewise be carrying some fortuitous gains.
Of course, most importantly, Lu Ren's cultivation was far too weak.
Although the Pavilion Robe concealed his aura and prevented anyone from discerning his exact cultivation, the gray-robed elder could still tell that Lu Ren had not entered the Dao-Proving Realm.
In their eyes, a cultivator who had not even entered the Dao-Proving Realm had no right to resist them.
Moreover, he was certain that Lu Ren had obtained a tremendous opportunity, so he naturally had no intention of letting him leave just like that.
Besides, the Measure Pavilion had already been wiped out by the Great Dao Sect. Even if they killed a few Measure Pavilion members, they could lay all the blame at the Great Dao Sect's feet.
"Are all the experts of the Myriad Spirits this overbearing?"
Lu Ren's voice was icy.
"Ants have no right to possess precious treasures!"
The gray-robed elder stared at Lu Ren. "If you obediently hand over everything you've gained, I might consider sparing your life!"
"I did indeed obtain quite a few fortuitous gains in this secret realm!"
Lu Ren sneered. "But if you want them, I'm afraid you don't have what it takes!"
The gray-robed elder's expression instantly darkened.
Lu Ren chuckled inwardly. He had been wondering how to lure these twelve people out of the Ancient Secret Realm.
Now that they had set their sights on his gains, they had handed him the perfect opportunity.
"Getting your hands on my gains won't be so easy!"
With that, Lu Ren leaped up, becoming a blur as he flew toward the Ancient Secret Realm's