The solemn promise of the man with the mustache made my worries grow stronger.
"So, he has a better constitution than humans," I said grimly.
The man with the mustache waved his hand. "Not necessarily. Some special human cultivators aren't worse off than the Heaven Swallowing Python."
"Like you, for example. If you two were at the same rank, it'd still be unclear how things would turn out."
I laughed. "I don't need to be at the same rank. As long as I reach the late-term Military Marquis realm, I won't fear the Heaven Swallowing Python."
"I won't argue with that," the man with the mustache said, spreading his hands.
"Enough about that." I changed the subject. "Do you know how to open the Mystic Realm?"
The man with the mustache shook his head. "If I knew how to open the Mystic Realm, I wouldn't need to come here."
I frowned.
Even the man with the mustache didn't know about the Mystic Realm.
