A Man Like None Other Chapter 6385 Seven Wooden Arches
Readers are invited to read the latest chapter of A Man Like None Other.
- Explore the intricate defenses of the Spirit Clan’s Misty Forest.
- Uncover the first insights into the decaying spiritual veins.
- Witness the protagonists navigate new challenges with an unexpected guide.
Navigating the Foggy Forest’s complexities. Understanding the Spirit Clan’s defenses. The mystery of the decaying spiritual veins.
Qinghe turned around and motioned for David and Jiang Xuelan to come in.
“Daoist brothers, please follow me.”
“The paths in the depths of the Misty Forest are much more complicated than here, and there are many severe restrictions.”
“Without my guidance, even if you managed to break through this dense fog, it would be difficult for you to reach the core region of the Spirit Clan.”
“Thank you for your help, fellow Daoist.” David clenched his fists in salute.
Together with Jiang Xuelan, they followed Qinghe and walked into the depths of the Misty Forest.
Qinghe walked at the front, gently waving his wooden stick, emitting a stream of green spiritual energy.
It dispelled the dense fog in the surroundings, opening up a wide path.
While walking, he introduced the forest to David and Jiang Xuelan, saying, “This misty forest is our Spirit Clan’s first line of defense.”
“This place is filled with restrictions set by our Spirit Clan. These restrictions are all made from ancient spiritual plants and wood-elemental spiritual power.”
“This is specially designed to prevent outsiders from entering by force. The ones you just encountered were just the outermost patrol team.”
“Further in, there are tighter patrols and tougher restrictions.”
Hearing Qinghe’s words, David nodded, his divine sense continued to spread out to carefully observe the movements around him.
He could feel the wood-elemental spiritual energy around him getting more and more concentrated.
The consciousness hidden in the plants and trees also becomes more active.
But their hostility towards them had disappeared.
Only a trace of curiosity and vigilance remained, obviously because of Qinghe.
Jiang Xuelan also lowered her guard, and the ice-blue divine light around her subsided slightly.
However, they remained alert, observing everything around them.
Looking at Qinghe beside him, he couldn’t help asking, “Brother Daoist Qinghe, when exactly did the Spirit Race’s spiritual veins start to rot?”
“Aren’t the higher-ups of your Spirit Race aware of this?”
Hearing that, Qinghe’s face showed a trace of helplessness and bitterness.
“I don’t know exactly when it started. Maybe a few decades ago we noticed the spiritual energy in the forest was running low.”
“Some ancient plants are also starting to show signs of wilting.”
“We have reported this matter to the higher ups in the clan.”
“But the officials said that this is just a normal natural phenomenon and we should not worry about it.”
“Come to think of it, they would have discovered the problem of depleting spiritual resources long ago.”
“There was no other way to resolve it, so we chose to keep it a secret. We were afraid of causing panic among our people.”
Qinghe analyzed.
Hearing that, David’s heart was a little sad.