"Lord Chen is in." Meng Qin, realizing her lapse in composure, bowed respectfully to the visitor. Noticing Chen Cheng's questioning look, she then made the introduction.
"Lord Chen, this is Senior Brother Ke Dali, a True Disciple of the Great Dao Sect's Four Symbols Peak."
Ke Dali lived up to his name. He was stout and powerfully built, with broad shoulders, a thick waist, and a prominent potbelly. He looked like a strongman at a single glance.
Equally conspicuous was the massive round shield on his back—or, to be more precise, a massive turtle shell.
The turtle shell faintly radiated the tyrannical aura of a Demon and a hint of the Military Dao, and it even seemed to possess the unique Spirituality of a Spiritual Artifact.
As the owner of two Pseudo-Spiritual Artifacts, Chen Cheng was extremely familiar with this kind of Spirituality. He surmised the turtle shell was, at the very least, a Pseudo-Spiritual Artifact.
