A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 1166 An Attack

Everyone sitting in the main hall was talking about it.

The person who had just spoken up was the martial arts circle leader in Tokyo, Toyotomi Kawayoshi.

Everyone couldn't help feeling puzzled when they heard what Toyotomi Kawayoshi said.

"Why are you talking about checking foreigners? Do you think this was the work of foreign martial artists?"

Toyotomi Kawayoshi nodded. "Like I said, the culprit must be at grandmaster level and above. The only grandmasters in Japan are Mochizuki Kawa and Ishino Ryuichi from Sword Shrine and the two leaders of Sanshin Organization. Since they certainly wouldn't commit heinous acts like this, it is likely that a supreme grandmaster from another country secretly entered Japan to attack us."

What?

"A supreme grandmaster from another

country?"

Toyotomi Kawayoshi's words went off like a bomb in the room. Everyone's expressions changed as their pupils constricted.

Supreme grandmasters were considered a tactical advantage, regardless of where you were in the world.

Permitting the entry of a supreme grandmaster was no different than letting in a fleet of troops.

After all, a single supreme grandmaster was able to fight an army.

If a supreme grandmaster was given free rein to kill in a country, the consequences were unimaginable.

Out of fear of supreme grandmasters, there was an unwritten rule in the martial arts circles.

Supreme grandmasters were forbidden from entering the borders of a country freely. If they wished to enter, they were required to apply in advance. Otherwise, it was deemed an international martial arts attack.

Hence, Toyotomi Kawayoshi and the others reacted so strongly when it dawned on them there might be a foreigner supreme grandmaster in their midst.

After all, the last time a foreigner supreme grandmaster entered Japan, almost half the Japanese martial arts world had been devastated.

After learning from this painful experience, they took it seriously.

Mochizuki Kawa nodded hard. "He makes sense. I suspect that the first division was killed by a foreigner supreme grandmaster too. I wonder where he came from. He was so arrogant that he slaughtered our people so freely. Isn't he worried that it might lead to an international martial arts war?" Mochizuki Kawa spoke deeply with an increasingly solemn voice.

After all, if things turned out the way they guessed, the matter would escalate to the national level.

However, all this was merely speculation.

The most important thing now was to find the culprit.

Hence, Mochizuki Kawa immediately gave the order for the martial arts circle to help the mundane world locate the murderer.

The search went on for two days.

In a Tokyo suburb, two men sat quietly in a secluded bar.

One of the men was dressed in a black robe with a flame embroidered on his long garment.

He was drinking tea leisurely with a calm look on his face.

The man sitting across him appeared anxious instead. He looked out from time to time and seemed like he was a criminal on the run.

"Dragon God, what now? All paths out of the country have been sealed. We are trapped in Japan," said Long Bai-Chuan anxiously with a worried look on his face.

It had been two days since they killed Sato, Abe Chuunan, Nakai Koichi, and the others. They were trapped in Japan ever since and unable to return to China.

Despite Long Bai-Chuan's anxiety, the man in black remained calm.

There wasn't any sign of anxiety on his face. Instead, he picked up the teapot and poured himself another cup of tea.

The calmness radiating from him looked exactly like Ye Fan's.

No wonder he was Ye Fan's Dragon God. Even the way they acted was the same.

Long Bai-Chuan was on the brink of tears when he saw how calm he was.

"Dragon God, say something! We are both grandmasters, and you are a supreme grandmaster even. The moment they find out that we slaughtered their people, it is one thing if we get caught, but another if it leads to an international feud," said Long Bai-Chuan nervously.

After all, Long Bai-Chuan had a special identity. He was a grandmaster and also a soldier.

If the Japanese martial artists found out he was involved in the annihilation of the first division, it might lead to war.

That was the last thing Long Bai-Chuan wanted to see.

Initially, he thought he could go home after killing those people.

He thought they could do it so quietly that even if Japan was angry, they would have no way to capture them or do anything about it.

However, Long Bai-Chuan didn't think that the Japanese government would fight back so quickly with such good aim and end up sealing all exits.

Long Bai-Chuan felt it was only a matter of time before they were exposed.

After all, there were highly skilled martial artists in Japan too.

Even if normal people couldn't find them, it did not necessarily mean that the Japanese grandmasters would fail.

"What are you afraid of? Just sit tight and wait. At most we'll fight them." The man in black smiled nonchalantly.

Oh god!

Long Bai-Chuan's eyes twitched. He simply felt the man in black was too cocky.

"Dragon God, now is not the time to act tough. Sure, you are a brilliant fighter. However, Sanshin Organization and Sword Shrine are not easy targets either. The highest god in Japan, Tsukuyomi Tenshin, has recently awoken and is profoundly powerful. If we have to fight her, we will probably die."

Long Bai-Chuan was going crazy with anxiety as he tried to convince the man in black about the dire situation they were in.

However, the man in black was unmoved. Instead, he drank his tea leisurely before he continued, "River Dragon, do you trust Dragon Master?"

"Hmm?" Long Bai-Chuan went into a daze because he didn't know why Dragon God was suddenly asking him this question. But Long Bai-Chuan nodded anyway. "Since I owe Dragon Master a debt for supporting me, I will certainly trust him unconditionally."

The man in black smiled. "In that case, just sit tight and wait. Dragon Master said that in three days, the leader of Sanshin Organization would send us home safely."

"Huh? Sanshin Organization? Are you sure? We killed so many Japanese people and wreaked havoc in the country. Since Sanshin Organization is the leader of the martial arts circle in Japan, they would be eager to kill us. How could they possibly send us home? Are you mistaken?"

Long Bai-Chuan was so stunned his eyes went wide in disbelief. He felt that this Dragon God was talking nonsense.

But the moment Long Bai-Chuan finished his sentence...

HUUU!

A raging wind suddenly swept from afar.

Two silhouettes quietly came into view.

One of them was carrying a sword while his white robes fluttered in the air.

Although the other man only had one arm, he had an imposing presence.

Both men came over slowly, one behind the other.

Their eyes landed on Long Bai-Chuan and the man in black.

His deep and icy voice rang in the air.

"Are you Long Bai-Chuan, a grandmaster from China?"