A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 1810

Meanwhile, in the Chu residence in Fenghai, China, an elder slowly walked out of her room with staggering steps. It was a rare sunny afternoon, so she wanted to go to the garden.

Meanwhile, a large black dog lay in the garden, resting underthe sunlight. When the elder came into the garden, it rushed to her and shook its tail.

It was a cold day, but the black dog still stuck out its tongue and panted heavily.

The elder smiled and shook her head upon seeing the dog. "Blackie, are you hungry again? I made steamed buns yesterday. Let me get a few for you." The elder patted the dog and went into the kitchen. She lifted a pot cover and took out a few steaming buns before throwing them to the black dog.

Woof! Woof!

The black dog barked excitedly at the elder as if thanking her.

Then, it came over and licked her hand before moving away to eat the buns.

The elder watched the dog and sighed. "Even Blackie knows how to be thankful, unlike a certain person."

At this thought, the elder suddenly looked into the distance and mumbled, "I believe that brat has escaped back to China by now. He is still too young and impulsive. How could he not stop and think about his actions? Although the Chu family has grown weak, they have accumulated power over the centuries. On the other hand, a brat like him has only been in this world for a few years. Does he think it is that easy to bring the Chu family down?"

The elder sighed before continuing, "Still, it is good for him to face obstacles. He would learn nothing if things went too smoothly. It is vital to know how to get back up after one has fallen. I hope this challenge can teach him a lesson. It will prepare him to face stronger enemies and greater challenges in the future."

Although the elder lived deep within this old residence, she could still sense many things that happened to Ye Fan.

The elder felt that Ye Fan had already escaped the worst dangers.

She could make her phantom appear to him with the help of the Sword ofYunyang.

The elder believed that no matter how much Chu Yuan wanted to kill Ye Fan, he would not dare to attempt assassination again and openly contradict himself.

By now, it had been days since she made her phantom appear.

The elder estimated that Ye Fan should have already reached China.

"That brat will probably come to see me soon," the elder muttered with an affectionate and warm tone.

There were many descendants of the Chu family all over the world.

However, among the younger generations, Ye Fan was the only one that caught her attention and liking.

If she had to choose another one, it would be the daughter of the Tang family, Tang Yun.

She remembered when Ye Fan lived in the Chu residence when he was little. Whenever Ye Fan's father had beaten him up and injured him, he would come to her for treatment.

Since then, whenever he came across hurdles that he could not overcome, he would come to see her too.

Previously, Ye Fan got into grave danger in Japan.

At the time, he ran to her here and managed to survive.

Therefore, she expected Ye Fan would seek her medical treatment once he had returned from Chu Sect.

However, she had been waiting for him for a few days and still had not heard anything from him.

"Could he have gone home to spend time with his wife?" The elder shook her head and smiled.

As she was muttering to herself, she suddenly sensed something, prompting her to look up immediately toward the east of China.

Then, she felt an unbearable sadness rising from her heart.

"Is that my grandson? Is that Ye Fan?" the elder whispered.

Suddenly, she cursed, "B*stards! The Chu family is worse than animals! How could they bear to commit such cruelty?"

The elder shook all over, and her eyes bloodshot.

In the east of China, clouds swirled above the roaring sea.

Suddenly, redness like blood stained the sky.

If one stood in the distance, one would see the azure blue sky suddenly turning blood red.

Everything turned silent, and time seemed to stop as a man fell.

The clouds and the waves stopped moving. The wind disappeared.

It was so silent that one could almost hear the flow of time.

The things that happened there left an indelible imprint in the minds of everyone who saw. No one could ever forget it.

"Ye Fan!" Xu Lei fell onto the deck. Her slender fingers were covered in blood.

When the thousands of long swords pierced through Ye Fan, Xu Lei felt pained as if a knife had stabbed through her heart.

She choked with immense sadness and agony.

Ye Fan was the only thing keeping her in this world. He was the only reason she chose to continue living.

But why? Why is this happening? The heavens are cruel! Why does it keep taking away everyone I love? Previously, it was my parents. Now, I have lost Ye Fan too.

Xu Lei was on the verge of losing her mind from grief as she watched her world collapse.

"Mr. Chu..." Li Er wept.

"Why? Why does it have to come to this?" Chen Ao lamented.

Li Er, Chen Ao, and the others looked at Ye Fan with despair as tears flowed from their eyes.

They were not the only ones. Members of Dragon God Hall who had followed Ye Fan for years all wept bitterly. Their hearts filled with pain and despair.

They could not understand why fate would play such a cruel trick on them.

They knew how hard their Dragon Master had worked. He went through painful training and kept persevering to become stronger. They could not understand why he had to die. "He had already left Mount Chumen and came back alive. He was only one step away from Jiangdong. Why? Why does it have to end like this?" someone wailed.

No one could accept the cruel outcome before them.

Ye Fan had gotten here after escaping the most extreme danger. He was almost home, but...

Li Er and the others kneeled bitterly before Ye Fan's body, shedding more tears than they had ever shed in their lives.

Li Er looked at Ye Fan's bloodied body and could not believe that it was real.

Is this really Ye Fan? Is this the same Mr. Chu who was renowned all over Yunzhou and shook the whole Jiangdong? Is this the man that no one could defeat?

For a moment, Li Er could almost see the proud and mighty young man who dominated Jiangbei and forced Supremes from War God Castle to retreat.

"Ye Fan, please wake up... You can't die. I don't want you to die. Please don't leave me..." Xu Lei pleaded.

The sky and the sea seemed to have fallen silent in solidarity with their grief.

One could only hearthe sound of cold wind blowing at them relentlessly.

Xu Lei and the others kept weeping and kneeling before Ye Fan's pale and cold body. Their anguished cries grew weaker as time passed.

"Did Chu Tianfan... really kill himself?" someone asked.

In the sky, martial arts leaders who had besieged Ye Fan were shocked by what happened.

No one expected Ye Fan to make such a choice.

Prince Carlo looked pale, and the Great Emperor Aaron stood stunned on his spot. Even Fen Tian was trembling.

Meanwhile, Sword Saint, Tang Hao, and Mo Gucheng were wide-eyed from shock.

Although they had expected Ye Fan's death, no one predicted that a brilliant man like him would choose to end his life.

"You..." Sword Saint suddenly looked up at the martial artists from various countries with bloodshot eyes. He said in a trembling and cold tone, "Are you happy now?"

His voice was hoarse in his attempt to suppress raging fury.

In the end, he could not contain the anger in his heart and yelled, "All of you, get out of China now!"

Boom.

Sword Saint's hoarse and furious voice thundered, causing those present to be fearful.

On the other hand, Karl, Aaron, and the others appeared remorseful. Aaron looked at Sword Saint and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Sword Saint. We didn't expect things to turn out like this."

Then, Aaron sighed and continued, "Even in martial arts talent alone, Chu Tianfan was a rare genius of our lifetime. Therefore, we will memorialize him. The whole martial arts world shall never forget his name."