A Man Like None Other And The Man Decree

The most seriously injured disciples were prioritized for treatment at the spirit spring, where disciples with some medical knowledge assisted in cleaning their wounds, administering medicinal pills, and guiding them to absorb the gentle life essence from the spring water. Those with

minor injuries were assigned to guard the edge of the safe zone.

Although the area designated by David seemed absolutely safe, years of caution prevented them from being careless.

Some began carefully collecting the newly sprouted flame spirit herbs, distributing them to suitable disciples to aid in healing, as instructed by David.

Shi Yan and Ying Wu recovered the fastest and took the initiative to coordinate and care for the seriously injured.

Ling Shuang was also carefully helped by Ying Wu to sit down on a flat, warm crystal stone beside the spirit spring.

She took the medicinal pills David had given her earlier and drank a mouthful of the clear spirit spring water.

A cool, soothing sensation flowed through her limbs and bones, and a tingling, healing feeling spread through her burned meridians, so comfortable that she almost groaned.

She began to concentrate on circulating the “Burning Heaven Sword Technique,” and the pure, gentle fire elemental energy in the secret realm seeped into her meridians, repairing her injuries with far greater efficiency than outside.

Seeing that everyone had settled down and order was gradually being restored, David looked up at a towering fiery crystal mountain not far away, its top ablaze with the phantom of a golden palace.

At the summit, a familiar figure in red robes stood alone, his back to the safe zone below, facing the endless sea of fire deeper within the secret realm.

The heat wave ruffled his sleeves, and his back revealed a hint of loneliness and desolation.

It was none other than Ling Yan, the Heavenly Fire Sword Master.

With a slight thought, David’s figure vanished from the spot.

appeared silently beside Ling

but he didn’t turn around, as if he

silence fell between the two, broken only by the low roar of the fiery

it wasn’t awkward; rather, it possessed a

while, Ling

was no longer the initial arrogant and cold interrogation, but carried a complex emotion—inquiry,,

“Just who…who are you?”

choosing his words

Immortal Realm… No, just now when you used your technique, your aura had a momentary sense of perfect harmony

methods of dispelling, calming, and even controlling the violent fire spirit power here are definitely not from any known cultivation

the canyon… what exactly was

into both ‘fire’ and ‘sword,’ yet I have never seen, and cannot even comprehend, that… a state of mind that

David

directly answer Ling Yan’s

had tamed

even more intense and unpredictable depths of the

Sword Master, what is your connection with the Fire Spirit Star Lord and the Blazing Fire Demon Lord? How much do you know about this Blazing Fire Secret

as if David’s question had touched upon a secret buried deep within his

his head, scrutinizing David’s profile for the first

and serene, his eyes deep as ancient wells, yet seemingly

struggle, reminiscence, bitterness, and other emotions, finally culminating in a long, heavy sigh, as if a tremendous

the name of the Blazing Fire Demon Lord, and have… such incredible

of the secret realm, the direction where the flames were most vibrant and the energy fluctuations most subtle and terrifying.