A Man Like None Other

Chapter 5506

“Palace Master… This is bad… The Soul Urn… has been stolen… The Golden Robe Master…”

The voice abruptly stopped, as if strangled by an invisible hand. Only the ashes of the talisman paper remained, slowly drifting to the ground like snowflakes, like an ominous omen. The

Sixth Palace Master’s expression vanished in an instant, replaced by utter shock and rage.

His eyes bulged like bells, and he slammed his hand on the table. The immense force shattered the table in front of him, sending wood chips flying everywhere. A

sudden surge of spiritual energy erupted from his body, spreading outward like a surging tide.

The monks within the temple were staggered by the overwhelming force, their faces pale with fear. They fell to their knees, refusing to breathe, like lambs to the slaughter.

The Sixth Palace Master paced back and forth, each step imbued with anger, the ground beneath his feet thumping with a resounding thud.

His eyes were filled with rage, as if he could set the world ablaze.

The Soul Urn was the key to the deal between the Divine Temple and the Evil Path Hall. It was more than just a container; it was a crucial tool for the Divine Temple to profit from the shadows.

Evil Path Hall, its

if things went wrong, he might die without even

in a fierce struggle with the Fourth Palace Master. The Fourth Palace Master, with

Palace Master could only rely on covert collusion with the Evil Path Hall to strengthen his own power and maintain

destroyed, if the Evil Path Hall refuses to cooperate,

breath, straining to suppress the rage within him. Like a volcano about to erupt, he used all his

Who dared to touch the temple’s property in Black

sending shudders

monks

not daring to delay even a moment. They turned and hurried away, as

stick of time, the monk who had gone

had just experienced a near-death experience. His legs

he called out, “Palace… Palace Master, we’ve found out… It’s… a man

“David?”

was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn’t heard the name