A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 1163 Run!

Blood flowed from beneath his feet while a sea of carcasses lay everywhere.

In the darkness, the silhouette before them seemed like a ghost as it walked towards Sato and the others slowly.

Sato and the others were petrified and incapable of walking even.

Their legs went limp as they looked at this grim reaper with fear in their eyes while he walked towards them step by step.

No one could understand the feelings running through their minds now.

Terror hit their hearts as though it was choking their throats.

They choked so hard that it felt as though they were losing their breaths.

They finally realized why no one was in sight in the camp and why the ground was covered with blood.

All 8,000 soldiers from the first division had died at this man's hands!

Sato couldn't imagine how powerful this lone man must be to destroy the troops so effortlessly!

"W-who are you? The first division has no vendetta against you. Why did you kill us all?"

The silhouette was already before them and had already sounded the death knells.

Sato felt hopeless. He knew he was bound to die today.

He couldn't wrap his mind around it. Why did this man want to kill him and the first division?

Sato wondered who on earth he had offended.

His eyes turned bloodshot as he asked with indignation while he roared deeply.

This time, the man finally broke his silence and responded to Sato's question.

He raised his head, and his cold voice rang quietly through the air.

"You have only yourself to blame. You shouldn't have colluded with the Chu family to hurt the Dragon Master! How can you offend and tarnish my Master?" His imposing voice exploded like thunder.

Sato trembled when we heard this, and his eyes instantly opened wide.

"Collude with the C-Chu clan to harm the Dragon Master? Don't tell me you are talking about Chu Tian-Fan?" blurted Sato uncontrollably.

The silhouette before him remained expressionless. He uttered only one word in response to Sato's horror, "Exactly!"

Sato trembled as though he had been struck by lightning.

His face turned ghastly pale as he slumped onto the ground covered in blood.

Chu Tian-Fan again!

That youth again!

Sato thought that after he handled Chu Zheng-Hong, no one would fight for Ye Fan.

But Sato didn't realize how deeply mistaken he was!

Even without Chu Zheng-Hong, someone else was still seeking revenge for Ye Fan!

Who on earth was this Ye Fan?

Why did someone as powerful as this man fight in his name?

"The Chu family is getting me killed!

They've really done me in! Chu Zheng-Liang, you bastard! You drove the first division and me to our deaths! You will send the entire Japan to hell while you are at it!"

In his desperation, Sato's voice kept reverberating through the air as he raged in a tragic tone.

Sato had asked the Chu family several times if Chu Tian-Fan had any backing. He wanted to know whether killing him would invite trouble in the future.

Chu Zheng-Liang patted his chest and assured him that Chu Tian-Fan was a lowly man from the countryside and had no backing to speak of. No one would stand up for Chu Tian-Fan after he died. But person after person kept seeking revenge for Ye Fan.

Furthermore, every single one of them was so powerful that he couldn't oppose them!

Now Sato's life was hanging in the balance.

8,000 troops from the first division had already perished!

Sato felt regretful and angry at the thought.

If he had seen this coming, he would never have provoked Ye Fan or get in bed with the Chu family to attack Ye Fan even if he got beaten up.

But now that things had come to this, it was pointless for Sato to have any regrets. He could only channel his anger and let it out verbally.

Sato's tragic cries echoed through the camp.

In the darkness, the black silhouette was merciless.

He glanced at Sato and the others before lifting his arm.

HUUU!

A cold wind suddenly gusted.

A ball of fire quietly rose from Sato's feet.

Amid his excruciating cries, the commander of Japan's most elite forces was swallowed by the flames and burnt to ashes!

On this fateful night, 8,000 troops from the first division perished along with them.

The next day, the entire nation was paralyzed in shock from the news!

The wind howled in Tokyo.

In one night, all kinds of rumors floated in Tokyo.

Some people said that the first division had offended the gods, so the gods visited them in the darkness of the night and sent them to their deaths by fire.

Some people said Sato was cursed, that's why he had died so suddenly.

Everyone from all circles within Japan was in a furor about the death of the first division.

At the same time, the Japanese military set up a task force in the camp to investigate.

At the Abe house.

The moment, the head of the Abe clan, Abe Chuunan, caught wind of this, he immediately called Nakai Koichi in for a private meeting.

"Have you heard? Sato is dead, and all 8,000 people in the first division were killed overnight. I heard it was a complete bloodbath in the camp with bodies strewn everywhere. Their commander was burnt to ash, and not a single bone was left behind!"

Abe Chuunan's face became ghastly pale as he listened to Nakai Koichi relate the incident.

Nakai Koichi looked upset as he replied deeply, "Yes, I have heard about it."

"Who do you think did it?" asked Abe Chuunan anxiously.

Nakai Koichi shook his head and said quizzically, "It's hard to tell. However, they managed to slaughter so many people in a single night without making a sound. They must be powerful martial artists who are at least supreme grandmasters! Only supreme grandmasters can kill so many people without making a sound. I wonder how Sato ended up a target since he was just a soldier and not a member of the martial arts circle."

Abe Chuunan said deeply instead, "Let's not forget that the person died because of Sato!"

Abe Chuunan words were like a wake-up call.

Nakai Koichi trembled. "Do you mean he is here for revenge?" His face turned ghastly pale.

"No, we must leave now! Let's go! We have to leave Tokyo now. Or else, we might end up dead too!" Nakai Koichi panicked.

If he was right and Ye Fan was behind this, the two of them were doomed to die!

After all, they were the ones who had divulged details of Ye Fan's ship when he went home by sea.

Now that Sato was no more and the first division had been destroyed, Ye Fan's next target was most likely them.