A Man Like None Other Chapter 6203 Despair
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- Loyal guardians stand against an overwhelming force.
- Immense pressure bears down on key figures.
- A critical location is fiercely protected from above.
A lone figure stands guard. Forces gather in the sky. Characters face immense pressure.
Deep in the city lord’s mansion, outside a secret room.
A lone but upright figure, like a rock, stood guard in front of the tightly closed door of the secret room.
This is Mingli.
He wore black clothes, his face was pale and bloodless, and his forehead was covered in a thick layer of cold sweat that flowed down his cheeks and dripped onto the ground.
In his hand, he held the black demon sword that had been with him for many years, its hilt almost shattering in his hand.
His gaze was fixed on the giant golden battleship in the sky, and on the enormous temple army.
The pressure of the True Immortal Realm was like a mountain pressing down on him, making it difficult for him to breathe and causing his legs to tremble slightly.
But he didn’t take a step back or move an inch; he just stood there quietly, guarding the place.
Behind it there is a secret room.
In the secret room was David.
Liu Qianqian stood beside Ming Li, wearing an elegant blue dress that fluttered in the wind, her black hair floating in the air.
His cultivation level was only at the Upper Immortal Realm. Under the terrifying pressure of the temple army, his body swayed uncontrollably, and he could barely stand. His face was as pale as paper.
However, he bit his lower lip tightly until it bled slightly, and tenaciously held on, refusing to collapse.
He remained silent, just standing beside Ming Li, accompanying her and guarding the door together.
Yun Yao stood behind the two of them.
His wounds had not healed completely; Old wounds have not healed, and new stresses have been added. His face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, and his body was so thin that it seemed as if a gust of wind could blow him away.
She looked up at the gloomy golden waves in the sky, her eyes filled with fear and unease, her fragile body trembling slightly.
But he didn’t back down.
He also stood guard at the entrance to the secret room.
The young master saved his life and gave him a new life.
Today, the young master is in trouble, and he will risk his life to stay here.
Chen Wanqing stood in the front row.
She wore a simple white dress, elegant and beautiful, but at this moment, her cold face looked expressionless, only gloomy.
He gripped the longsword tightly in his hand, the blade trembling slightly, revealing a hint of unease.
His cultivation level was the highest among the four people present, but facing thousands of elites from the temple and the divine abilities of a rank two True God, he had no chance of winning and had absolutely no confidence.
It was amazing, absolutely amazing.
The opposing force was like an unconquerable abyss.
But he didn’t give up.
Chen Wanqing slowly turned her head, her gaze fell on the tightly closed door of the secret room behind her, a complex expression flashed across her eyes.
Worry, concern, determination, determination
David was inside.
He secluded himself, healed his injuries, honed his strength, and recovered his strength.
He didn’t know anything about what was happening in the outside world.
He was unaware of the arrival of the temple troops, unaware that the Immortal City of Clouds was in grave danger, and unaware that many people were risking their lives for him.
But he must live.
As long as he is alive, there is still hope.
As long as he was alive, there was still hope for things to change.
Chen Wanqing took a deep breath, suppressed all her emotions, slowly turned her head, and looked back at the sky, her gaze becoming firm and calm once again.
He looked at Yun Yao behind him, his voice light but containing undeniable worry: “Yun Yao, your injuries have not healed, and your spiritual power is unstable. Step back, we will take care of everything here.”
Yun Yao shook her head, her eyes filled with fear, but her voice was a little trembling, but showed unshakable determination: “Sister, I will not back down.”
“Young master has saved me; my life originally belonged to you.”
“Even if I die today, I will die here, guarding the young master’s gate.”
As he looked into Chen Wanqing’s clear and determined eyes, he felt complex and indescribable emotions roiling within him.
He could feel that this woman was truly loyal to David and was truly willing to give everything for him.
Chen Wanqing didn’t say any more, but just nodded slightly, tacitly agreeing to him to stay.
Ming Li, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke up.
His voice was hoarse and dry, like sandpaper being rubbed, with a hint of bitterness in his tone: “Miss Chen, do you think we can survive this time? Can we survive until Master Chen comes out of seclusion?”
Chen Wanqing was silent for a moment.
He stared at the approaching consuming aura in the sky, shook his head slowly, and said calmly, “I don’t know.”