A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 1467 Mount Yan's Peak

The King of Fighters felt as though his heart was bleeding as he said those words.

Since they were pillars of the nation and was overall in charge of the Chinese martial artists, it was their duty to help advance their skills.

All this time, they had been trying to groom martial artists.

It took a lot of resources to groom someone into a grandmaster or supreme grandmaster.

However, Ye Fan had killed two grandmasters in a single day.

He had even killed all the other martial artists as well.

Only a few hundred martial artists were killed when Chu Sect attacked China.

Now that they had heard about the number of people who died at Ye Fan's hands, the King of Fighters and the others couldn't help feeling shocked.

"Sword Saint, don't hesitate. Just give the order. Let me go to Jiangdong and capture him! If he retaliates, I will slaughter him in Jiangdong. He is a merciless scum. If we don't kill him now, he will bring catastrophe to us all one day!" said the King of Fighters as he gritted his teeth.

"King of Fighters, calm down. We haven't even investigated, so it's too early to decide. I think we should carefully investigate before we decide what to do," persuaded Tang Hao.

He felt that they didn't have all the facts yet.

Why would a supreme grandmaster suddenly go all the way to Jiangbei to kill all those people after he disappeared for a year?

Lv Zi-Ming and Lv Hua must be hiding something.

Although Tang Hao had only met Ye Fan once, the young man had left Tang Hao a deep impression.

Considering Ye Fan's personality, he wouldn't kill so many people if he didn't have good reason.

"Humph. What is there to investigate? Are you saying Ye Fan didn't kill Lv Song-Liang? Are you saying Ye Fan didn't kill over a hundred martial artists? That brash fellow disrespects War God Castle! No matter how good the reason, it isn't good enough for him to slaughter his innocent countrymen. If we don't execute Ye Fan, how is War God Castle going to answer to the Chinese martial arts circles? From now on, how can we continue leading them?"

"But..." Before Tang Hao could finish what he wanted to say, the King of Fighters interrupted him.

"Enough! Tang Hao, let me remind you of your place. I know you and God of War admire Ye Fan. I admit that he is a rare talent, considering how powerful he is at such a young age. But if he is immoral, he will only bring catastrophe to China! In the end, it is us who will suffer!"

Mo Gu-Cheng's deep and hefty voice kept

reverberating through the hall.

"But..." Tang Hao parted his lips but couldn't retort.

Mo Gu-Cheng was right.

Regardless of Ye Fan's reason, he shouldn't have slaughtered the weak.

That was a major taboo!

Moreover, Ye Fan killed Lv Song-Liang at the banquet that was celebrating his new title as supreme grandmaster, so it was as good as challenging War God Castle.

Ye Fan's actions had already crossed the line and severely challenged War God Castle's authority.

It was no surprise that the King of Fighters and the others would be upset.

Sure enough, Sword Saint nodded deeply after a long silence and decided to take action on Ye Fan.

"The kid slaughtered his countrymen, which is unforgivable. We really can't turn a blind eye to what he has done. Gu-Cheng, you will go on behalf of War God Castle to find Ye Fan. Make him come over to admit his crimes. If he refuses, do what you have to! Do whatever it takes to bring him here. I must get the truth out of him!" said Sword Saint deeply in an icy tone.

"Okay," replied the King of Fighters instantly.

The King of Fighters didn't leave right away after Sword Saint made the decision. Instead, he summoned Lv Zi-Ming and Lv Hua to the hall and asked them about Ye Fan's whereabouts. "Was Ye Fan still in Lin'an when you left?"

This time, Lv Zi-Ming and Lv Hua were a lot calmer than when they first arrived at War God Castle.

After all, Lv Hua and his father felt they would be safe as long as they were at Mount Yan.

Since Lv Hua's grandfather was one of

China's supreme grandmasters, War God Castle was obligated to protect a supreme grandmaster's family.

If they kept hiding in War God Castle, Ye Fan probably couldn't do anything to them.

"Ye Fan was still in Lin'an when we left. After he killed my grandfather, he went to our estate and slaughtered my entire family. I think he probably fled to Jiangdong after doing that. If you want to catch him, I suggest you head there instead. His family is still hiding inside the Jiangdong military zone. You can go straight over and just wait for him to show up," said Lv Hua angrily.

Mo Gu-Cheng nodded. "That makes sense. Since he committed such a huge crime, he ought to have run off by now. It appears I will have to go to Jiangdong to find him."

Mo Gu-Cheng wasted no time after coming to a decision.

He decided to travel overnight and catch Ye Fan in Jiangdong.

Before he left, Sword Saint and the others came to see him off.

"Be careful. Even though Ye Fan doesn't have as much experience as you, he was capable of defeating Lv Song-Liang, so he must be at least a supreme grandmaster now, so do what you can. If you can't fight him on your own, just let me know. I will send reinforcements to help," said Sword Saint deeply.

The King of Fighters waved his hand arrogantly. "It's fine. He's just a kid. He probably only achieved such success out of sheer luck, but a kid is a kid. How can a kid like him compare to our strength? I will defeat him like a dog without a doubt!" the King of Fighters roared proudly.

His domineering voice thunderously exploded before he left the hall as he walked in midair.

However, the quiet atmosphere suddenly turned cold.

The air suddenly felt oppressive before sand and stone started spraying into the air.

The wind gusted madly and left countless leaves twirling in its wake.

From a distance, the leaves looked like they were dancing wildly.

"Huh?"

"What is this?"

The commotion in the distance caught everyone's attention.

The King of Fighters instantly halted in his steps.

All eyes turned in the direction of the commotion.

In the dark night, a frosty and hostile silhouette was walking solitarily towards Mount Yan's peak.