A Man Like None Other Chapter 6494
Welcome back, esteemed reader, to another thrilling installment of “A Man Like None Other”!
- A formidable guardian surfaces in the Chaos Secret Realm, proving an insurmountable obstacle.
- Loyalty is tested as strategic retreats are deemed necessary for survival.
- The stage is set for widespread chaos as powerful factions begin to converge.
Dive into a realm where shadows stir and powers clash!
A formidable guardian surfaces in the Chaos Secret Realm, proving an insurmountable obstacle.Loyalty is tested as strategic retreats are deemed necessary for survival.The stage is set for widespread chaos as powerful factions begin to converge.
Chapter 6494 Things Will Get Chaotic.
An Dao knelt on the ground, lowered his head, his voice hoarse: “Guild Master, your subordinates are incompetent.”
He paused for a moment, as if considering his words, before finally speaking truthfully, “There is a guardian in the Chaos Secret Realm, whose cultivation is at least at the peak of the third rank of Golden Immortal. Even Gui Yuanzi, who had tried his best, was unable to match him. My subordinates and Ling Yue also did nothing.”
His forehead was pressed against the cold ground, and he did not dare to look up.
The floor tiles in the secret room were made of obsidian, which was extremely cold, and the coldness penetrated into the bone marrow from the knees.
However, that’s not the coolest thing. The coldest thing was that Wu Heng did not make the slightest sound. The silence was more unsettling than any rebuke.
Lingyue also knelt down, her voice trembling slightly: “Guild Leader, that guardian’s aura is too terrifying. I know I’m no match for him. Acting rashly would only throw my life away. I’ve already retreated with Dark Blade. Please punish me, Guild Leader.”
Wu Heng’s fingers paused for a moment. He put down the ancient book in his hand and looked at An Dao.
His gaze was calm, without blame or anger, just a little observing.
He had lived for tens of thousands of years and had seen countless cultivators like An Dao. They are loyal, but not blindly loyal; they know when to fight and when to run away.
He didn’t blame them; The Void Merchant Guild does not tolerate rude people.
“How is Guiyuanzi?” Wu Heng asked.
“Guiyuanzi was injured and managed to escape from the secret realm, but was later ambushed by Venerable Tianji and his men, and almost died,” said An Dao.
Lingyue quickly chimed in, “However, the Demon Emperor of Ten Thousand Demon Hills intervened and saved Guiyuanzi.”
“Ten Thousand Demon Peak, Heavenly Palace, this is interesting. Seventeenth Heaven will soon fall into chaos.” Wu Heng sneered, then asked, “What do the guards look like? What are their characteristics?”
An Dao thought for a moment, recalling the appearance of the old man in white.
He wore a white robe, with a faint spiritual light flowing around him, like moonlight shining on the snow. In his hand, he held a whisk, its white feathers smooth and strong, each one seemingly alive, swaying gently in the mist.
His face looked old, but his features were regular; he must have been a handsome man in his youth. His eyes were calm, without any intention of killing, but that gaze made people afraid to look him directly in the eye.
The aura he had… his subordinates couldn’t explain it properly; that aura seemed serene, yet unfathomable, like an abyss hidden beneath a calm sea.