A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 1924

When Duolun heard him, he wasn't very happy; instead, he was slightly disappointed.

"China seems to have not made any progress in the past few years.

"Are the Six pillars of China still the same?

"Has Ye Qingtian reached the top ten of the Sky Ranking?"

After all, Duolun had left the martial arts world for many years, and his understanding of events was naturally limited to many years ago.

"Not yet."

"What a bunch of trash. The martial arts world of China has long lost half of its power from the past. Even defeating them made me feel that I'm degrading myself."

For someone like Duolun, who advocated strength and loved to fight, it was only natural that he felt disappointed for not having a worthy opponent in Aploth.

Back then, Duolun was very afraid of Ye Qingtian. In fact, he hated him too.

However, after so many years, the strength of the martial arts world in China had been stagnant.

"Now, the martial arts world of India should stop aiming for the strongest in Aploth. Instead, we should aim for the strongest in the world!

"As for War God Castle, I'll spare some time and destroy it," Duolun casually said. His tone was full of disdain and contempt.

When King Folo and the others heard him, they were utterly overjoyed.

"It seems that you have refined your strength a lot over the years.

"However, even if the martial arts world in China is declining, we should not underestimate them.

"Just a few years ago, a strong warrior from China had risen to the top of Sky Ranking," King Folo advised.

"What?

"The top of Sky Ranking?

"How could China still produce such a strong warrior?"

"Tell me about it!"

Duolun suddenly became serious.

Duolun was naturally interested to learn more about such a strong warrior who emerged from the land that defeated them.

So, King Folo and the others told Duolun about Chu Tianfan.

Unexpectedly, Duolun chuckled after hearing about Chu Tianfan.

"That's absurd!

"An abandoned child from the Chu family, a youngster from China, actually rose to the top of the Sky Ranking?

"It looks like Sky Ranking selection has become a piece of cake now!"

Duolun trained in martial arts his entire life, and it was extremely tough for one to practice martial arts.

Even after his solitary training for 60 years, he had only made slight progress in his martial arts prowess.

For a young man in his early twenties to surpass the elders who spent their whole life cultivating and even reaching the top of Sky Ranking, Duolun would naturally find it ridiculous! "Duolun, there should be some basis to how Chu Tianfan reached the top of Sky Ranking.

"He has defeated countless supreme grandmasters alone," King Folo said.

"If that's true, that it could only mean one thing.

"It means that the warriors nowadays are too weak.

"If Chu Tianfan isn't already dead, I will go to China myself, obliterate this bast*rd, and let the world know what true power really is!

"Allowing a youngster to top Sky Ranking is an utter disgrace to the martial arts world!"

Duolun was slightly agitated. Especially after learning that Ye Fan was only in his early twenties. He became even angrier because he felt that it was an insult to him and the martial arts world. After all, he had cultivated martial arts for more than a hundred years, and he had not yet reached the top of Sky Ranking or the martial arts world.

However, the current martial arts world was dominated by a brat younger than his grandchildren.

This had indirectly humiliated these elders who pursued the gospel of martial arts for hundreds of years.

If Ye Fan were still alive, Duolun might actually charge into China to challenge Ye Fan!

King Folo and the others looked at each other and smiled upon Duolun's remarks.

After so many years, Duolun's arrogant and unruly nature had not changed one bit. He was still the Berserker that he used to be.

"Haha!

"Duolun, let's stop talking about this.

"Whether Chu Tianfan deserves to be number one on the Sky Ranking doesn't matter anymore. He's already dead for so many years.

"He died right in front of the eyes of the masters of War God Castle.

"They must be devastated to watch the strongest prodigy of their country fall!

"Hahaha!"

"So what if they were devastated. They still couldn't do anything!"

"We were so happy when we witnessed it!"

King Folo and the others laughed happily as they talked about the past.

Chu Tianfan was a name that once struck fear in countless people.

However, when his name was mentioned again in the martial arts world, it became a history in the distant past that no one could ever change.

It was only natural for one to casually talk about a person who was already dead.

Boom!

However, when the supreme grandmasters of Folo

Palace were indulging in the enjoyable recollection of past events, the castle doors were suddenly pushed open.

Then, a man with just one arm, covered in blood, dragged his wretched body and barged in.

"Fen Tian?"

King Folo and the others immediately stood up when they were shocked to see him in such a dreadful condition.

"What happened?"

"What happened to you?"

King Folo and the others questioned him incessantly.

Fen Tian wasn't very popular in the Folo Palace due to his personality.

Nonetheless, he was still India's Supreme. Now that one of their people had suffered such severe injuries, King Folo and the others were naturally horrified and worried. "We're in trouble.

"He's back.

"He's not dead!

"That bast*rd is still alive!"

Fen Tian sat down against the table and spoke viciously toward the leaders of the martial arts world of India with a pale and resentful face. His blood was dripping all over the longtable in front of him.

"Who's not dead?

"Say it clearly!"

King Folo and the others questioned again.

"It's Chu Tianfan!

"The abandoned child of the Chu family!

"The man who was killed at the border of China!

"He's not dead!

"He came to India, and he just destroyed Island of the King of India.

"He did this to me!"

Boom!

The news came as a shock for everyone in the palace.

Even King Folo and the others were stunned.

Their minds were blank.

The fear for Chu Tianfan that had disappeared for two years reemerged again from the depths of their mind.

"How is that possible?

"How can that be?

"How is he still alive?

"We watched him die as countless swords penetrated his heart!"

King Folo trembled before collapsing onto his seat.

The other two Supremes of India were also struck with fear.

They were gloating about Ye Fan's death just a few minutes ago.

But shortly after, Fen Tian said that he was still alive and had even come to India.

For a moment there, King Folo and the others couldn't believe what they heard.

If it weren't for Fen Tian sitting in front of them covered in blood and severely injured, they probably wouldn't believe the nonsense that came out of Fen Tian's mouth.

"But why? Why us?

"The people who killed him back then were Chu Sect and the elders from Epea. Our country only happened to join in on the fun. India was just an accomplice at most.

"If he wanted revenge, we shouldn't be his first target. He should be going for Chu Sect instead, then Epea. But why is he coming after us first?

King Folo was so terrified that his face went pale.

He couldn't figure out why Ye Fan would seek revenge in India first.

"Because I captured a woman.

"She's probably a woman who Chu Tianfan loves.

"He's here for the woman, and take revenge while he's at it." Fen Tian told them the truth.

When King Folo and the others heard him, they were infuriated.

"What did you say?"

"You captured his woman?"

"Are you crazy?"

"Why did you even mess with him?"

"You fool!"

"Are you trying to destroy the martial arts world of India?"

"Was the lesson back then not enough?"

"Do you want us to end up like you? To lose an arm?"

The three Supremes of Folo Palace were so angry that their eyes turned red.

They were so angry that they almost burst into flames, and they couldn't wait to skin Fen Tian alive for causing all this trouble!

To them, Fen Tian was an idiot who was good for nothing but provoking their ruthless enemy.