A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 1923

Just as the people of Elysian Faction speculated, the members of the Vias family really knew where Folo Palace was located. Once again, Noa became Ye Fan's navigator.

However, it was different this time. She wasn't forced to lead the way. Instead, she truly wanted to assist Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't like to owe anyone a favor.

As a token of appreciation, Ye Fan asked the people of Elysian Faction to rescue Noa's father.

"Winnie... Are we going to die?"

On the other side of the pile of corpses, Winnie and Kieran lay motionless on the ground.

Their uncle, Jefferson was already dead.

The shockwave of Qi from the previous battle had severed Jefferson's neck, and his head fell and rolled right next to them.

Kieran had lost all his strength.

He didn't even have the strength to breathe.

As blood dripped from the edge of his mouth, he looked at his sister, lying right next to him, from the corner of his eyes.

"No. We're not... Kieran, we're not going to die."

Winnie's condition was even worse than Kieran's

However, she still tried to comfort her brother with hertrembling voice.

"Winnie, I'm very sleepy..."

Kieran couldn't hold it anymore and he slowly closed his eyes.

Winnie tried to muster her strength to reach out to her brother.

However, it was futile.

After a substantial amount of blood loss, she no longer had the strength to do anything.

She could only watch helplessly as the light of life gradually faded away from her younger brother's face, and tears rolled down the side of her eyes.

In their desperate moments, a slender figure silently appeared.

"He won't die as long as I'm here."

Those faint words echoed in Winnie's ears.

She struggled to look up toward the voice only to see a man standing next to them.

He was handsome and tall, like a god, ethereal and divine.

It was the truth. To Winnie, Ye Fan was no different than a god.

He could make people die and live at will!

The funny thing was that she used to look down on Ye Fan. Now it seemed like she was the insignificant one.

Because she was too weak for him to even care about her wrongdoing.

After stabilizing their condition, Ye Fan didn't stay for long. He immediately took Noa and flew up the sky.

As Ye Fan slowly disappeared into the horizon, everyone trembled.

Deep down, everyone could only dream about his godlike powers and prominence.

Folo Palace was the symbol of the martial arts world of India. It was located somewhere in the mountains.

As one of the oldest authorities in the martial arts world, there were many legends about Folo Palace.

Some would say that Folo Palace was a branch separated from Buddhism thousands of years ago.

Some would even say that the first king of Folo Palace, Rakshasa, was once the first disciple of Buddha, and he later betrayed Buddhism due to their disagreement in Buddhist philosophy and established his own faction.

Since then, the Folo Palace became a sect.

Thousands of years had passed, and Folo Palace had walked a path completely different from Buddhism.

While Buddhism emphasized self-cultivation, compassion, and rebirth, Folo Palace was about respecting the strong, fighting for power, and gaining prominence.

The desire and pursuit of power made Folo Palace a

sacred place for the martial artists of India and a force that protected the country.

At this moment, at dawn.

The sky was bright, and the palace brilliantly reflected the morning sun, shimmering atop the mountains.

Inside the palace, it was quiet as usual.

The disciples who got up early swept the fallen leaves in the front yard.

A few squirrels climbed among the treetops and nibbled on pine nuts while the leaves rustled in the gentle breeze.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps approached the entrance, and a ragged, hairy person that looked like a barbarian arrived at the palace.

"Stop right there!"

"Who are you, and how did you get here?"

"How dare a beggar like you trespass the holy Folo Palace?"

"Get off the mountain immediately if you don't want to die!"

When the disciples on duty saw the barbarian before them, they immediately stopped him and reprimanded him mercilessly.

Being denied entry, the man didn't say a word. Instead, he lifted his face and took a glance.

Then, he raised his foot and stomped on the ground.

Boom!

The shockwave shook the earth.

Then the entire palace, and even the mountain, trembled violently.

The disciples who stopped him before were severely injured. They suffered a direct hit from the invisible Qi explosion.

Their ribs shattered, and blood gushed out of their mouths before being sent flying hundreds of meters away.

After eliminating them, the man stepped into Folo Palace in one stride.

The man had mixed emotions having returned after so many years.

He raised his head and closed his eyes. Then, he opened his arms to embrace the atmosphere and greedily took a deep breath.

He was mesmerized, like a scholar finally returning home.

"Like a fallen leaf returning to its roots.

"After sixty years long years. I, Duolun, finally came home."

The man gently sighed, recalling thousands of memories in the back of his mind.

Then, he opened his eyes, and a glint of light flashed across his eyes like lightning.

A faint thunder-like noise blared and silently resonated within Folo Palace's walls. "Younglings! Why don't you come and welcome me?"

Boom!

The earth shook, and the palace trembled.

Soon, deep in the palace, three burly figures shuddered after hearing this voice.

Then, they rushed over like madmen.

The one who ran in front among them was the leader of Folo Palace, King Folo! "Duolun? Is that really you?"

Looking at the barbarian-like man before them, King Folo was stunned.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

The other two who followed behind were awkwardly shocked to see him.

None of them expected the previous king of Folo, the strongest warrior in India, Duolun, to finally return from his training after sixty years.

"Duolun?"

"Could he be the single warrior in Aploth that broke into the top ten of the Sky Ranking back then? King Folo's senior, Duolun the Berserker?" Hearing Duolun's name, the young disciples around them couldn't help but have their eyes wide open.

One by one, they gasped shockingly.

They were overwhelmed with astonishment.

"It had been sixty years.

"Back then, you insisted on traveling alone to train in solitude deep in Sacred Mountain.

"We would all go to Sacred Mountain every year to visit you.

"Ten years, twenty years. To be honest, after thirty years, we all assumed that you would never come out.

"Who would have guessed...

"Hahahaha!

"Exactly!"

The Four Supremes of India from the older generation of warriors finally gathered together in the palace.

They were so excited that they almost burst into tears.

Especially the current king, he couldn't suppress the joy in him.

"Hahaha!

"God bless the martial arts world of India!

"Now that the Four Supremes are here, with the addition of the newly promoted Fen Tian, India now has five Supreme warriors!

"Also, Duolun, you made it to the top ten of the Sky Ranking sixty years ago.

"Now that you have completed your training, your strength alone will be on par with three pillars of China.

"The strength of the martial arts world of India has surpassed China!

"The title of Aploth's strongest country in the martial arts world will finally belong to India!

"Hahaha!"

King Folo was so excited, he chugged a few cups of hard liquor.

For a long time, China's martial arts had always dominated Aploth, and War God Castle had suppressed Folo Palace for many years.

War God of China, Ye Qingtian, was absurdly arrogant back then. He charged into India alone and defeated their Supreme warriors.

They had always remembered that incident!

For a Supreme warrior to break into their country without permission was considered an invasion and a great offense to their country's dignity.

However, Folo Palace was inferior to War God Castle at that time. Even when they were offended by Ye Qingtian, they could only endure the humiliation. They had no choice. In the martial arts world, strength was everything.