"Lava Serpent, only 10 Territory Lord Tier Source Soul Crystals each."
"Dihuo Battle Armor, only one early-stage lower god Source Soul Crystal."
"Soul Condensing Pills, selling Soul Condensing Pills..."
After leaving the room, Lu Yang arrived at the market in Tourang City. Looking at the various Flame Faction creatures conducting business everywhere, he, the Blazing Demon God, and the Grand Prince could not help but frown.
"Why is this place so peaceful? Isn't the Netherflame Clan about to attack? Why isn't the city under martial law?" Lu Yang asked as he walked.
"Something is wrong. Let's go to the City Lord's Manor and take a look," the Blazing Demon God said.
Lu Yang nodded and, following the Blazing Demon God's directions, quickly arrived at the northern side of Tourang City. He stopped before the steps of a grand hall built from crimson lava.
The soldiers standing on either side of the steps were over three meters tall. They wore black armor and ghost-faced masks. The flames burning within their bodies constantly seeped through the gaps in their armor, making the patterns in its hollowed sections appear even more beautiful.
"Who are you?" the ghost-faced warrior on the left asked Lu Yang.
Lu Yang took out a flame stone from his robe, held it before the ghost-faced warrior, and said, "Tell your master that an old friend has come to see him."
"An old friend?" The ghost-faced warrior accepted the flame stone, his voice full of suspicion. "My master is in seclusion and will not receive anyone."
Lu Yang said confidently, "Take this flame stone to him, and he will come out to meet me immediately. You will also be rewarded for it."
The ghost-faced warrior eyed the flame stone suspiciously. "May I ask your race and surname?"
Lu Yang