A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 1828

"What happened? Do you guys want to scare me to death? Say Something!"

War God was really agitated by the trio.

"Fine, don't tell me. I'll go to Jiangdong myself to see him! I'll ask him personally!'

Being the impatient guy he was, even before he had finished speaking, he was already turning around to leave for Jiangdong.

Finally, Sword Saint stopped him.

"Fine, we have to tell you anyway. We might as well tell you now. Chu Tianfan took his own life."

Sword Saint's words fell on Ye Qingtian's ears like a lightning bolt.

The shock almost broke the latter's heart.

In an instant, the eyes of that tough man who had guarded China for decades turned red with tears.

He stared incredulously, his fierce and majestic face full of disbelief. "W-What did you say? H-H-He killed himself? How can it be? This is impossible! I know him. I understand Ye Fan. He'll never take his own life. He is such a proud person, and there are no hurdles he can't overcome. There are no hardships he cannot withstand. There are no setbacks that he cannot survive. He was unafraid of battling even Chu Yuan. Even Chu Sect did not scare him. How could he end his own life? You are talking nonsense!"

Only moments ago, Ye Qingtian was full of joy after his successful practice but now he was totally beside himself.

He kept shaking his head, repeating himself over and over again, and his emotions surged up and down like a raging tempest.

He remembered how high-spirited Ye Fan was before he went into self-isolation.

The supreme being of the Sky Ranking list, the Hall Master of Dragon God Hall, who stomped on Mount Chumen alone.

At the family birthday banquet, the world's best masters had come to wish him well.

At that time, Ye Fan was like the most dazzling star in the sky, attracting all the attention and admiration of

the world.

How amazing was that!

That was not too long ago too!

To War God, that was just the blink of an eye.

Yet, when he opened his eyes again, Sword Saint told him that Ye Fan had killed himself!

How could War God accept that?

Something must have gone wrong as everything seemed out of the ordinary.

Otherwise, there could not have been such earth-shattering changes in just a few months.

Furthermore, Ye Fan was a proud man, so how could he take his own life?

"War God, it's true. Chu Tianfan is really dead. In front of the whole world, he killed himself with a sword. We are regretful that we could not save him," Tang Hao said with a sigh. Following that was total silence, and it lasted for a long while.

War God froze where he stood for a long time, his body trembling, and he could not utter a word.

In the end, after God knows how long, Ye Qingtian suddenly lifted his head, gazing at Sword Saint and the others. His cold whisper was heard. "Tell me everything that happened. Exactly, what happened? Who forced him to kill himself!"

Ye Qingtian clenched his fist tightly, and there was blood oozing out of his palm. One could imagine the emotional roller coaster that he was going through.

Tang Hao and Sword Saint exchanged glances, and finally, they told Ye Qingtian everything without skipping any details.

After all, what happened that day was seen by every master in the martial arts world all over the globe.

It was impossible for Sword Saint and the others to hide any information even if they tried.

"Confronted with the might of Chu Yuan and the pressure of the martial arts world of various countries, he had no choice. In the end, in front of everyone, innumerable swords pierced through his heart, and he cut himself off from the world. We wanted to save him... but he had committed too many wrongs and offended too many people. The crowd just let him die. The world could not accept him anymore. Under those circumstances, there was nothing we could do. Our War God Castle could not go against the whole world." Sword Saint's words were heavy, and his tone was full of helplessness.

War God just listened, and after hearing it, his face was full of anger and ferocity.

Finally, War God suddenly smiled sadly, his eyes full of sorrow. "So, did you all just watch, without lifting a finger, as our country's martial artist was forced to die at the country gate? From Mount Chumen to the sea of China, thousands of miles away, all he ever wanted was to go home right until the end. That was his only wish..."