A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 1893

"No, you can't do that! The man is unbelievably powerful. He might become a pain in the neck in the future if you were to release him! We must take his life to avenge the dead fighters and ward off any future trouble!" Meng Wanjun stated anxiously after hearing Fifth Elder's words.

He couldn't believe that Fifth Elder would allow Ye Fan to leave just like that. There were no martial artists in the Meng family, so if Ye Fan were to escape unscathed, he would be a huge threat to the Meng family in the future.

The Chu Sect might've promised to protect their family, but Meng Wanjun knew the protection was temporary.

If the man in the dragon mask shows up again, who will save us in time?

"That's right. Kill him. You must kill him and rip him into pieces!" Meng Chuan chimed in loudly.

Despite their pleas, the elder frowned and declared frostily, "Shut up!"

Boom!

The sound wave created such a strong Qi that sent Meng Chuan and his son flying backward.

"Mr. Meng, I have a piece of advice for you-know your place. You have no right to question my decision!"

Fifth Elder's voice sounded like a thunderous explosion.

In an instant, the Meng family fell to their knees and fell silent out of fear.

Alas, Meng Wanjun couldn't figure things out. I thought the Chu Sect wants to conquer the China martial arts world? As this man is a Chinese martial artist, why didn't Fifth Elder take the chance to wipe him ou and diminish a great force in the China martial arts world?

They could never understand Fifth Elder's plan.

Mo Wuya, the Prince of Fighters, was a formidable martial artist to ordinary humans.

However, to Fifth Elder, he was still half a step away from becoming a Supreme, hence he was of no importance.

It would be easy for Fifth Elder to kill Mo Wuya now.

Now that the Chu Sect was about to take action, he didn't want to attract Mount Van's attention before they carried out their plan.

Thus, it would be most beneficial to Chu Sect to spare Mo Wuya.

"It has been ages, but you're still as arrogant as before. Looks like you didn't learn a lesson from that incident."

After hearing the elderly man's haughty words, the man in the dragon mask shook his head.

"Fine. Since we meet today, I'll demand some interest from you," he declared icily.

His voice might be soft, but it was authoritative.

He acted like he had just sentenced Fifth Elder to death.

Hearing that, Fifth Elder broke into laughter.

He cast the man a mocking look and uttered, "Young man, should I admire you for your courage? Or should I call you an insolent fool? Don't you realize the gap between curabilities? Even ifyourfatheris here, he wouldn't dare to provoke me. Stop being arrogant, and flee for your life. I have no intention of killing you or becoming the enemy of Mount Van's War God Castle. But if you continue provoking me, I don't mind letting your father suffer from the pain of losing his son!"

Fifth Elder shook his head as though he had heard a huge joke.

However, Ye Fan couldn't be bothered to respond to his words.

Underneath the dragon mask, Ye Fan looked up, his gaze turning cold.

His energy started gathering within his elixir field.

Years later, Invoke the Celestial Cloud started yet again.

At once, powerful gusts of wind swept the clouds across the sky and churned the lake.

The elemental force of the sky and ground gathered in Ye Fan's hands as though he had summoned them.

Right when Ye Fan unleashed his wrath, Fifth Elder felt his brows twitching discreetly.

Strangely, he found the man's aura familiar.

Have I seen him someplace else? Could he be a Supreme from Mount Yan?

Fifth Elder furrowed his brows at the thought but quickly brushed it off.

The Chu Sect had kept all pillars of China undertight surveillance. Before coming here, Fifth Elder confirmed that King of Fighters, Sword Saint, and their kind were on top of Mount Yan. Never mind. I shall stop thinking about it.

Sensing the increasing threatening force, Fifth Elder narrowed his eyes slowly as a murderous look finally flashed across his eyes.

"Young man, you won't give up, huh? I've made myself clear, but you insist on provoking me. Fine. You're allowed to launch an attack before I start attacking you. That way, you'll find out the gap between our abilities. Otherwise, you'll think you're invincible after becoming a Supreme. You're useless. Even if I stand here and do nothing as you attack me, I won't get hurt," Fifth Elder uttered arrogantly.

He sounded arrogant as though he had already won the fight.

In fact, he even promised to let the man attack him first.

Everyone thought Fifth Elder was joking, but he landed on the ground and gave the ground a forceful stomp.

The ground cracked open, and an invincible aura escaped the earth to form an armor created by aura around Fifth Elder.

"Come on, young man! Attack me! Today, I shall show you that your energy is nothing before a real expert," Fifth Elder announced as he patted his chest.

Clearly, Fifth Elder wanted the young man to back down.

He had made a trip to China on a secret mission.

The head told him to avoid attracting War God Castle's attention so Sword Saint and the rest would remain on Mount Van. That way, they could wipe them all out at once.

If something happened to Mo Wuya, the King of

Fighters would be alerted for sure.

If the King of Fighters came south to seek revenge, the sect's plan would be ruined.

Thus, after careful consideration, Fifth Elder decided to avoid starting a fight and scare Mo Wuya away with his capability.

"Father, will this work? This elder seems too arrogant."

Meng Yilong and the rest were astonished by Fifth Elder's confusing actions.

Is this even a fight? He's merely showing off. Why would one stand still and wait for one's opponent to attack?

The corner of Meng Wanjun's eye twitched as he replied in a low voice, "He might be bold thanks to his powers."

In face of Fifth Elder's arrogance, Ye Fan didn't hold back.

He stepped forward and threw a punch.

Fifth Elder was indeed a capable fighter who was true to his words.

He didn't avoid Ye Fan's attack.

Boom!

A loud boom sounded as Ye Fan's fist landed on Fifth Elder's chest accurately.

As the terrifying Qi spread all over the area, the crowd shut their eyes in fear.

After the impact died down, they looked toward both men.

Fifth Elder stood rooted to the spot. He didn't even move an inch.

"What the heck? That was amazing!"

"Hahaha!"

"It was a strong punch, but Fifth Elder wasn't affected at all. He's amazing!"

The Meng family members were impressed by the sight.

Meng Chuan guffawed smugly. "Son of a b*tch, see that? Hurry, get on your knees and beg for forgiveness!"

His menacing voice echoed all around them.

The moment he said those words, Fifth Elder shook violently.

He then spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with bits of his internal organs.

Crash!

The previously arrogant elder had dropped to his knees.

"Y-You... You aren't Mo Wuya. Who are you?" Fifth Elderdemanded in a trembling voice.

He held his stomach as his entire being convulsed painfully.

The flaring pain in his stomach was so extreme that he nearly vomited his guts out.

His mouth stained with blood, Fifth Elder forced himself to look at the man in the dragon mask.

Initially, he had assumed that his power would be enough for the young man to back down. Alas, he had never expected this to happen to him.