A Man Like None Other Chapter 6548 Giving Gifts
Welcome back, dear readers, to another captivating chapter of our ongoing saga!
- Discover the enigmatic ‘Fire Crow City’ and its humble inhabitants.
- A mysterious woman emerges from the desert, her intentions unknown.
- The power dynamics within the city and its surroundings are subtly hinted at.
Embark on a journey to the fringes of the Fallen God Desert!
Discover the enigmatic ‘Fire Crow City’ and its humble inhabitants.A mysterious woman emerges from the desert, her intentions unknown.The power dynamics within the city and its surroundings are subtly hinted at.
At the edge of the Fallen God Desert, the dark red sand began to thin, and scattered gray-brown rocks and withered grass gradually appeared on the ground.
David and Jiang Xuelan walked all day long. The desert behind them had turned into a dark red streak on the horizon, while up ahead, the outline of a city was faintly visible in the twilight light.
The city is not big. The city walls were made of black volcanic rock and were around ten zhang tall. Every hundred zhang along the city walls, there were arrow towers with faint yellow light burning at the tops of the towers.
Above the city gate were three ancient characters: Fire Crow City.
Not many cultivators entered and left the city gates; most of them were wild cultivators wearing robes of various colors, with low-grade magic artifacts and storage bags hanging from their waists.
Their cultivation level was generally below the True Immortal Realm. Occasionally, one or two cultivators of the first or second rank of the True Immortal Realm could be seen walking past, and they were already the highest level of existence in the city.
“Fire Crow City.” Jiang Xuelan read out the name of the city gate, her gaze sweeping across the city wall. “The name is interesting.”
“It’s natural for the Fire God’s lineage territory to be named after the character ‘fire’.” David glanced at the guards at the city gates. They were just some True Immortal Realm cultivators, not even Golden Immortal Realm, and posed no threat to him.
Just as he was about to enter the city, a woman’s voice suddenly came from behind him.
“Mr. Chen, please wait.”
The sound isn’t loud, but it’s clear and direct, with perfect proportions so it doesn’t feel abrupt or deliberate.
David stopped walking and didn’t immediately turn around.
His divine sense had locked onto the source of the sound. Thirty feet behind him, a woman wearing a light gray dress walked over from the direction of the Fallen God Desert.
She walked at a moderate pace, her steps light, her skirt leaving faint traces on the dark red sand.
Her face was soft and beautiful, without any makeup. Her long hair was tied simply with a wooden hairpin, and a few strands of hair fluttered gently in the wind.
She looked elegant and clean, like an ordinary female cultivator who had wandered in the wilderness for a long time and was covered in dust but still maintained her dignity.
However, David’s purple eyes fell on him for a moment, and he immediately felt something was wrong.
His cultivation level fluctuated around the first rank of the Golden Immortal God Realm, neither too high nor too low, enough to allow him to walk on the edge of the Fallen God Desert without attracting too much attention.
But the fluctuations were too subtle, so subtle that they seemed to be controlled artificially. The amplitude of spiritual energy fluctuations was exactly the same with every breath, which was almost impossible for a true cultivator.