A Man Like None Other Chapter 6745 Seventh level of the Underworld Abyss. Security
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“This is the Ghost Clan’s territory.”
Gui Qi stopped where he was. “The Ghost Clan’s buildings are all attached to the cliff of the ravine, and from the outside it looks like an upside-down city.”
At the very bottom was an underground river, fed by water from the Yin Spirit Spring. The cave at the topmost peak was where the clan elders lived. I will take you to find the Old Man of the Underworld.”
Gui Qi led the group up the spiral stone stairs.
The stone stairs were narrow and steep, with a hard rock wall on one side and a bottomless abyss on the other.
At the entrances of several caves along the way, ghost cultivators craned their heads to observe David and his companions, their eyes filled with observation and curiosity, but without hostility.
After walking for about fifteen minutes, they arrived at a relatively open cave.
A black curtain hung at the entrance of the cave, decorated with pale blue runes that gave off a faint glow like ghost fire.
Gui Qi lifted the curtain and stepped aside: “Mr. Chen, please.”
This cave is much bigger inside than it looks from the outside.
Several chunks of minerals emitting a faint blue light were embedded at the top, shrouding the entire cave in a soft glow.
The four walls were filled with ancient devil runes, each line flowing slowly and emitting profound divine might.
In the middle of the cave sat a skinny old man.
He was bent, like an old tree bending under the weight of time, wearing a wide black robe that hung to the ground, almost covering his legs.
His face was thin and old-looking, his skin was deathly pale, and wrinkles were carved deep into his face like knife cuts.
His eyes were dark blue, like two dense flames from the underworld, burning with a deep light amidst the shadows.
Those eyes lit up a little when they saw David.
“O guest of the Ghost Clan, I am the Old One of the Underworld.”
The old man’s voice was hoarse and deep, like sandpaper rubbing on a wooden board. “I have received Gui Qi’s message. You’re the young man who challenged the gods and used the power of chaos to wipe out a Great Luo Golden Immortal, right?”
David bowed slightly: “Junior David greets Senior Youming. Senior is too kind. Those issues are handled by other experts; I just act according to the circumstances.”
The old man from the underworld nodded slowly, his dark blue gaze looked at David for a long time: “Not bad, not arrogant or impatient. The fact that the power of chaos can take root in you shows that your foundation is quite solid.”
The Ghost Clan had not received guests from other races for a long time; I’m so glad you came.”
He raised his wrinkled fingers and waved them slowly, then several black stone benches emerged from the ground: “Please sit down.”
David and the others sat in their respective places.