A Man Like None Other Chapter 5991 Words are not proof
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- A confidential exchange occurs in a secluded spot.
- Valuable items are traded for crucial intelligence.
- The pursuit of an elusive resistance movement commences.
A clandestine meeting takes place in a hidden location. Information is exchanged for valuable resources. A search for hidden opposition begins.
David and Ming Li returned to a dark alley in the western district of Jade God City and found an abandoned hut.
The young cultivator was hiding in the house while counting his Yuan Crystals when he saw the two return. He was so scared that he almost scattered the Yuan Crystals all over the ground.
“You two are both senior students, that’s all I know, there’s no point in asking any more!”
He said shakily.
David didn’t say anything, but just took out a larger cloth bag and placed it on the ground.
The bag opened slightly, revealing at least five hundred high-quality elemental crystals and several bottles of excellent healing and self-improvement pills.
The young monk’s eyes immediately widened, and his breathing became rapid.
“We’re not here to make things difficult for you.”
David’s voice was calm, but contained undeniable power: “We need to find the forces within the Jade God City that are secretly resisting the god race and the oppression of the Jade God Palace.”
“Since you’re hanging around here, making a living by selling various kinds of information, you must have connections.”
The young cultivator’s eyes were raging; he glanced at Yuan Jing, then at David’s deep and sharp eyes.
Then he licked his dry and chapped lips: “Senior this kind of thing, if not handled properly, can really take your life, and even your soul can be taken to the Fallen Soul Slope.”
That’s why we came to them.
Ming Li interjected, “We have the same goal. These Yuan Crystals and pills are your gift and a token of thanks for the introduction. There will be greater rewards once this matter is over.”
A big prize will definitely attract the interest of brave people.
The young cultivator gritted his teeth, grabbed the cloth bag and stuffed it into his arms, whispering, “Come with me, don’t make a sound and don’t look around.”
He leads David and the other men down maze-like passages, sometimes climbing over ruins, sometimes crawling into hidden tunnels.
After walking for a full half hour, we arrived at what looked like the abandoned mansions of a rich family.
The houses here were tall, but most of them were dilapidated, overgrown with vines, and looked lifeless.
The young monk stopped in front of a courtyard with a half-broken door and tapped rhythmically on the door frame, three long and two short knocks.