A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 1812

Chu Yuan knew all too well that Ye Fan was not someone he could easily deal with. He told himself he must finish Ye Fan off that day, by hook or by crook.

After putting in so much effort, he did not wish any hiccups to occur.

Thus, he made his way gradually toward Ye Fan's lifeless body.

However, Li Er and the others would never let anyone from Chu Sect take him away.

"It'sjust yourwishful thinkingto take Mr. Chu's body away! We won't let any of you touch his body, even if it'll cost our lives!" they yelled resolutely, glowering at Chu Yuan. Gritting their teeth, they were ready to sacrifice themselves to stand in Chu Yuan's way.

Nonetheless, all of them were incomparable to Chu Yuan. In fact, he did not even spare them a single glance.

Boom!

While Chu Yuan was advancing toward the ship, he emanated a wave of unbelievable force.

His combat prowess was unrivaled.

The intense pressure unleashed by him was overwhelming for Li Er and the others.

Bang! A massive force was exerted on them in a split second, causing them to be pressed onto their knees. Blood spewed out of their mouths and noses as they were pinned down hard.

"B*stard!"

"Stop it!"

"H-How dare you show disrespect to Dragon Master's body!"

Even though Li Erand the other fighters of Dragon God Hall could hardly move, they never stopped shrieking at Chu Yuan in exasperation. Their eyes turned fiery red, and there was intense fury amid sheer indignance on their faces.

Tears were even trickling down the cheeks of some of them.

They could not resist despising themselves for their weakness and failure to protect their Dragon Master.

Not only that, they could not even shield Ye Fan's lifeless body.

No words could describe their distress and grievance at the moment!

Regardless, nobody would give any hoots to the weak ones' emotional sway.

Chu Yuan did not cast any look on Li Er, Xu Lei, and the others. It was as though everyone on the ship was invisible to him. In other words, he saw only Ye Fan's body in his eyes.

At that moment, Chu Yuan had landed steadily on the deck.

Ye Fan's body, pierced by countless swords, was lying next to Chu Yuan's feet. The blood flowing out of his body had formed a ghastly red stream on the ground.

"Pfft! You shouldn't have dug your own grave! Wouldn't it have been better for you to be lowly rather than shooting yourself in the foot?" Chu Yuan mocked nonchalantly, devoid of expression. For him, Ye Fan had spelled himself trouble for refusing to put his feet on the ground.

"I bet things would have been different if he was willing to exercise restraint after being kicked out from the Chu family. How nice if he could have embarked on a new and simple life as an ordinary villager, pulling himself out of worldly matters. No doubt, he might not have been able to have a foothold in the world of power and wealth again, but he could have at least spent the rest of his life peacefully. Too bad this brat was reluctant to lie low. He had even harbored a grudge against the Chu family ever since he was kicked out of our family! Hmph! He even yearned to become mightier and had the audacity to step onto Mount Chumen again to settle the score with the Chu family, demanding that we apologize to him! Thus, he only has himself to blame for causing himself such a tragic fate due to his adamancy!" Chu Yuan scoffed.

Without a second thought, he bent and stretched out his hand to lift Ye Fan's body before instructing his troops to retreat.

The others could not help grieving when the Chu Sect began their retreat with Ye Fan's body in Chu Yuan's hands.

Tang Hao, Sword Saint, and the others could not resist letting out a sorrowful sigh.

Since Ye Fan's body was being taken away, they had no choice but to accept the fact that it was impossible for him to be alive again.

It never came to their minds that Ye Fan could not even rest in peace forever in his homeland after meeting his tragic end.

Nobody would have expected that the most unrivaled fighter who topped the Sky Ranking would have ended up in such a pathetic state.

"From today onward, the Unrivalled Supreme is no more!" Tang Hao exclaimed as he looked up into the sky.

"Come on, let's go! Now that Chu Tianfan is dead and Chu Sect has taken his body, I don't think China will be able to retaliate again. Thus, I presume India will not have to fear any threats again!" Fen Tian heaved a sigh of relief; his eyes glistened with sheer blissfulness. He was relieved since the biggest threat bugging them throughout the years was currently gone.

"Come on, let's go back to our country too!" "Everything has come to an end."

"From today onward, Chu Tianfan's name will go down in history."

Aaron, Karl, and the others turned to leave after throwing a final glance at Ye Fan's body dejectedly.

With that, an intense conflict in the martial arts world had finally come to an end.

After witnessing Ye Fan's death with their own eyes, all the other martial artists from other countries left for their countries contentedly.

Meanwhile, only Xu Lei, Li Er, and the others were still yowling piteously at the scene.

"Sword Saint, let's go too," Mo Gucheng, King of Fighters, suggested. At the same time, he advised all the other fighters of China to leave. Since all the other martial artists from all over the world had retreated one by one, he felt it was pointless for them to remain there.

"All right." Sword Saint nodded approvingly. "Let's head back now. Tang Hao, you stay back with a few men and assist them in getting other matters resolved." "At least, make sure to bring everyone on the ship back to the country safely," he added slowly. Somehow, he sounded exceptionally dispirited and feeble, as though he had aged dozens of years in just a few hours.

A sudden surge of helplessness from his body gradually wore him down.

Unavoidably, he could not get over the remorse for not being able to protect Ye Fan and even stop Chu Yuan from taking his body away.

Apart from that, he racked his brain on how he should explain to War God what had happened.

He did not dare to imagine how the latter would react when he found out the elite young fighter he had been having a soft spot for had ended his own life tragically!

Suffocated by an indescribable grievance, Sword Saint could only let out another sigh of helplessness.

Everyone had seemingly jumped to a hasty conclusion when they presumed the bewildering commotion had ended.

Yet, all of a sudden, a black figure flashed across the horizon like a bolt of lightning.

Initially, nobody had sensed the presence.

When the mysterious figure emerged a thousand meters away from them, Chu Yuan finally sensed something amiss.

"Who's it over there?" He lifted his head instinctively and thundered out at the figure.

In the twinkling of an eye, the latter showed up right in front of Chu Yuan with explosive force like a grenade that went off abruptly. He threw his massive palm toward Chu Yuan's chest right away without uttering any words.

"Hmph! Insolent fool!" Chu Yuan snorted, narrowing his eyes. At the same time, he stretched out his palm swiftly to fight against the figure.

"What!" Thunderstruck, Chu Yuan's face turned ashen in an instant. His usual indifference was prevailed by a sudden surge of fear crashing into his heart like a series of never-ending waves. Only then did he realize that he had underestimated the latter's prowess.

Nonetheless, it was too late for him to take any action.

Surprisingly, Chu Yuan was suppressed by the collision seconds ago. Due to the massive impact, his body even staggered backward a few hundred meters uncontrollably.

At that very moment, the figure twisted his palm and snatched Ye Fan's body from Chu Yuan with a grasp before he turned to flee!

"B*stard! Stay put!" Chu Yuan thundered out.

The moment Ye Fan's body was seized, it only struck Chu Yuan that the mysterious figure had an ulterior motive.

When he regained his composure, he geared up to accumulate massive force in his elixir field. The next second, his body was out of sight.

In a blink of an eye, Chu Yuan reappeared and caught up to the figure.

Right after a thunderous bellow, Chu Yuan threw out a massive punch.

Incredibly, his petrifying prowess was far mightier than a supreme grandmaster's.

Awestruck, everyone looked into the distance and

gasped, "Could it be the power of the god realm?"

They even had a feeling that Chu Yuan was unleashing an invincible power as mighty as a deity's!