A Man Like None Other Chapter 6775 I Owe You My Life
Please read this chapter.
- Unexpected aid appears in a clandestine location.
- A mysterious power offers temporary respite.
- Questions arise about a unique individual’s origins.
David led the three through winding passages, like shadows moving through the gaps in the rocks, avoiding several groups of patrolling cultivators.
The golden lights in the hands of the monks flashed past the entrance of the alley, and their footsteps hurriedly disappeared into the distance on the stone pavement.
He led them through the back window of an inn to an empty room. The window frame creaked very quietly, but he secretly covered the sound with the chaotic power he had.
The room was not big, but enough for four people to stay temporarily.
He closed the window, drew the curtains, then raised his hand. Chaotic gray power gushed out from his palm, turning into a layer of warm light that slowly enveloped Lan Yuan and the other two people.
That layer of light, like an invisible veil, gently yet firmly adhered to their skin, slowly seeping into their meridians and dantian.
As that layer of light enveloped their skin, the three felt that the suffocating feeling of being suppressed and eroded by the laws of the heavens had reduced significantly.
It was as if a person who had been weighed down by a large rock had finally been relieved of his chest, and his breathing had become smooth again.
Lan Yuan stared at the faint gray light on his arm, feeling the spiritual energy slowly circulating through his meridians again, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief.
“This power can isolate the suppression of the law?”
Lan Yuan’s voice sounded full of unprecedented admiration, “I have lived for thousands of years and have seen countless powers, but I have never seen any power that can sever the suppression of the Heavenly Laws.”
“Temporary.”
David withdrew his hand, his tone calm, “This will last three hours at most. You stay here, don’t go out, and don’t make any noise.”
“If the people outside can’t find you, they’ll leave on their own. We’ll find a solution once things calm down.”
Lan Yuan was silent for a moment, looking at David, his voice hoarse and deep: “Who exactly are you? The water power in you is even purer than mine. I have only ever felt that kind of aura in the deepest holy spring of the water tribe.”
“I also do not know.”
David’s voice contained a hint of genuine confusion, confusion like a thick, indiscernible fog, shrouding his voice, “I came to the Void Sea to seek this answer.”
The Old Man from the Underworld told me that the power within me comes from the water element. That’s why I came here, hoping to find the source.
Lan Yuan stared at the man’s purple eyes for a long time, his deep, ocean-like eyes filled with complex light.
Finally, he slowly nodded, his voice sounding somewhat serious: “My name is Lan Yuan. Our aquatic tribe owes you its life.”