A Man Like None Other

“There’s no time to lose,”

David decided decisively. “Let’s set off immediately. Sect Master Ling, the sect is newly established and we still need your presence to oversee and manage things. We’ll take our leave now.”

Ling Yunzi rose to see them off, escorting them all the way to the mountain gate. He gave Ling Shuang a few more words of advice, and finally solemnly said to David, “Senior Chen, the strength of the Northern Underworld Clan is unfathomable, especially on their home turf, the Ice Plains, where they are even more formidable.”

“If things become unfavorable, please prioritize your own safety. There will be other opportunities in the future. The Sword Sect will always welcome you.”

David nodded: “Sect Master Ling, rest assured, I know what I’m doing.”

With that, the three transformed into a streak of light even faster and more dazzling than before, soaring into the sky and heading straight towards the far north of the Tenth Heaven Continent.

The further north they flew, the more rapidly the temperature dropped.

The landscape below gradually transformed from verdant mountains and clear waters to barren frozen wastelands, and then to continuous snow-capped mountains and glaciers.

Howling winds began to carry ice crystals and snowflakes, striking their protective aura with a fine rustling sound.

Even ordinary cultivators, without venturing deeper, would need to circulate their magical power to resist the extreme cold.

Ling Shuang was indeed quite familiar with the route, frequently offering directions to avoid known, easily disorienting blizzard zones or hidden spatial rifts.

Her words were concise and clear, displaying the competence consistent with her appearance.

The Crimson Cloud Demon Lord remained silent throughout, spending most of his time meditating with his eyes closed, adjusting his state to its peak. Only occasionally, when he glanced at the vast white expanse to the north that seemed to connect with the sky, would a flash of urgency and determination appear in his eyes.

flew while silently sensing the unique laws of nature in this

and water were exceptionally active and abundant, while

within his body flowed, simulating

swirling snow and wind, gazing into the far

in the far north grew increasingly violent, leaden clouds pressing low over the ice

ice floes ahead: “Senior Chen, Fellow Daoist

and with a flick of his sleeve, a gentle surge of chaotic immortal power broke through the swirling

crystals, and in the corners,

cross-legged, closing his eyes to regulate his breathing, his body enveloped in a faint demonic aura, isolating him from external

them on the ground, then took out spiritual fruits and water from her storage bag, handing them to David: “Senior Chen, you’ve had a long journey, please replenish

of barely perceptible unease as she spoke, and the

fruit, his fingertips inadvertently brushing against the back of her hand, feeling its icy coolness. “Thank you

Shuang,” he said softly, his gaze fixed

too

confident in facing the Northern Netherworld Clan on

force with force, and water with earth,” David said calmly, yet with unwavering confidence. “They’re just

Heavenly Fire Sword Venerable before and heard about

her eyes were fixed on David, full

David understood.

Xuan Tian Sword Sect, every time they rested, Ling Shuang would find various topics to chat about with him, from the sect’s past to her cultivation insights, and even the local customs and culture along the way. Her admiration and closeness were obvious in

experience, he naturally