The Man In Rage novel Chapter 1352

The cold winds blew at Ye Fan's shirt and caused his fringe to flutter.

His deep set eyes scoured the land and seemed to be able to see through time and space.

They finally landed on the man in a suit standing in front of him.

Chu Qi-Tian shuddered and paled when he felt Ye Fan's gaze land on him. His legs almost gave way.

He stumbled backwards and nearly collapsed onto the ground.

"You...you...you actually dared to...kill them?!" Chu Qi-Tian was stammering in fear as he stared wide-eyed at Ye Fan.

It wasn't difficult to imagine how much shock and terror had gripped this Chu family scion.

Chu Qi-Tian had never felt so terrified before all his life.

This young man had been simply too vicious.

Chu Tian-Fan was such a merciless man.

He had used his bare fists and feet to massacre so many grandmasters on his own.

There was blood on his body, and his two hands were covered in red.

But even so, the young man remained as calm as ever.

There was no joy or sorrow on his striking face, and he didn't seem affected in any way.

It was as if life didn't matter to him at all.

Chu Qi-Tian himself had killed many people, but the deeds were all carried out by subordinates.

He rarely did anything himself.

Chu Qi-Tian was sure that if he had killed so many strong fighters in such a bloodied manner, he wouldn't be able to remain as

calm as Chu Tian-Fan was right now.

Was this man really the Chu Tian-Fan he knew?

Was this really that same young man from the countryside who was of lowly birth?

Was this man really that same bastard who allowed everyone to bully him ten years ago?

Chu Qi-Tian simply couldn't imagine that the weak and despised youth back then had actually transformed into someone like this.

Everyone was merely an ant to him, and lives meant nothing to him.

He went on a killing spree as if he was the embodiment of Asura.

The child who had been humiliated and bullied by the Chu family back then no longer existed.

But Ye Fan wasn't bothered by Chu Qi-Tian's shock and trembling.

He continued to stand where he was and looked down at Chu Qi-Tian with his deep set eyes.

He looked like a king staring down at mere ants.

Life was always unpredictable, and sometimes it was theatrical like this.

Ten years ago, Chu Qi-Tian was the one who was in a lofty position, and looked at Ye Fan as if he was merely dust.

But after time had passed, the one that Chu Qi-Tian despised had become someone he had to look up to.

After a brief period of silence, Ye Fan walked closer and closer to Chu Qi-Tian.