Two Rules

Half a month later, Black Tiger City.

The towering city walls were heavily guarded, with countless sentries clad in gleaming silver armor standing atop them, their eyes fixed unblinkingly on the mountains and forests beyond the city.

Compared to Yinshan City, Black Tiger City was even loftier and more majestic.

At the city gate, several soldiers guarded a treasure mirror, scrutinizing every person entering the city and verifying their identities one by one.

Suddenly, a streak of escaping light sped over from the horizon. Before reaching the gate, it hurriedly descended, revealing Yuan Ming and Nan Shangfeng.

"We finally made it. Fellow Daoist Nan, do you know exactly where Master Wu Yu resides?" Yuan Ming looked up at the plaque above the city gate, then turned to ask Nan Shangfeng.

"I only heard that the master lives in the city. I do not know precisely where." Nan Shangfeng answered somewhat weakly.

After this period of trial and error, the curse within him had been temporarily suppressed by Yuan Ming. He could now move about like an ordinary person, but his vital energy had been greatly depleted, leaving him looking utterly listless.

Yuan Ming nodded slightly, swept his gaze over the guards before the gate, and soon walked over.

Just like Yinshan City, entry into Black Tiger City required obtaining a travel permit, likewise divided into long-term and short-term types.

It seems the nineteen cities of the Ten Thousand Monster Mountain Range truly all followed the same pattern. Yuan Ming inwardly remarked, spending twenty thousand spirit stones to obtain two short-term permits.

Naturally, Nan Shangfeng, with his deep pockets, paid the fee.

"Excuse me, Fellow Daoist. Have you heard of Master Wu Yu? Where in the city does he live?" Yuan Ming cupped his fists toward the tall guard beside the