When Li Yelai stepped onto the floor, he immediately sensed a faint repulsion against his Spiritual Barrier. This place… is it all Spirit-Hating Metal?
Moreover, Li Yelai noticed some symbols engraved with traces of Immortal Palace legacy on the walls. They seemed to unfold some peculiar stance, dulling Li Yelai's inspiration.
This is a secret location constructed with a significant investment!
After entering a room, Li Yelai's expression changed. Inside the room, there was only a table and two chairs. On the table, several rolls of parchment were displayed.
Across from him sat a middle-aged man with graying hair.
Though a middle-aged man, he seemed to be under forty. The gray hair made him appear somewhat aged.
When Li Yelai saw his face, familiar in the streets and alleys, he was a bit surprised.
"City Lord?"
The man was the City Lord of No.3 Border City, nephew of the Old Mad King, Jiang Botian.
Nominally the highest commander of the Giant City.
