"Shan City?"
Yi Chen lifted his head from a kilometer away and looked at the giant sign hanging above the city gate, his expression turning curious.
That was because those two characters were nearly indistinguishable from the common script used in the Human Realm; any difference lay only in the font style.
"Could it be that the Rakshasa Kingdom in the lands of Yin Manor shares some historical connection with the Human Realm?"
"Additionally, there's an invisible peculiar energy engulfing the city, seemingly related to the life essence of the creatures within, mixed with some other malevolent forces—quite fascinating. Could it be that the power source of the Rakshasa King originates from this place?"
With his head raised high, Yi Chen gazed up at the clear sky. With his ability to perceive anomalies, he saw a vast and peculiar field of energy, immensely powerful, enveloping the great expanse above.
