Chu Wen-Fei could only keep consoling himself.
After all, the silhouette was standing so far that Chu Wen-Fei and Lv Hua were incapable of verifying whether it was Ye Fan.
They merely felt that this man bore some resemblance of Ye Fan.
He Yu-Rou also found him familiar.
Although she had only seen Ye Fan once, the lean silhouette was already deeply engraved in her mind.
From the moment He Yu-Rou spotted the man on the lake, a voice in her heart kept telling her he was Mr Chu from Jiangdong.
The rest of the guests continued to look perplexedly with curiosity.
Even until now, no one could recognize the man.
"Are you deaf? We are talking to you here! Who are you? How dare you be so rude to
Old Master Lv? Unless you prefer to die, apologize this instant!"
The lean figure had yet to reach the island, but everyone had already started to scold him impatiently.
However, the man in the distance turned a deaf ear to the scolding and continued walking calmly on the lake.
Other than the sound of water, nothing else could be heard.
"So, you're not going to listen to us when we're being nice to you? Since you refuse to speak, I'll bash you until you do!" A fat martial artist jumped into the air and brought a huge hammer in his hand down as he shouted angrily.
The burly martial artist with a hammer shockingly burst into smithereens dozens of meters away from the edge of the island before he even got close.
The pieces of his flesh were like glass falling to the floor and shattering, while his blood fell like rain.
"Huh?”
"What the hell?"
"What on earth is going on?"
The ghastly sight certainly left everyone trembling in fear.
Zhang Xin-Yu, Yang Zi-Jiang, and the others were so petrified that they shouted out loud.
He Yu-Rou was so startled that her face turned pale.
To the guests, it seemed as though that burly martial artist had simply exploded out of the blue.
They hadn't even witnessed an attack.
The man was trying to defend Lv Song-Liang's honor but was reduced to a pulp in a second.
Everyone naturally found this distressing sight shocking and terrifying.
In an instant, they stopped scolding the man.
Instead, they started looking wary and afraid.
"Hmm?"
Lv Song-Liang finally broke his silence and frowned quizzically when he saw what happened.
The others might have failed to see what happened, but the supreme grandmaster certainly did.
The big bloke didn't die from some heart attack or something. He had been killed by pure internal energy.
No ordinary martial artist was capable of such a feat.
In other words, the unknown man was at least a grandmaster.
How could a grandmaster cause trouble at his banquet while he was celebrating his accomplishment as supreme
grandmaster?
Lv Song-Liang couldn't help feeling angry.
"He Chen, do you know this man?" asked Lv Song-Liang.
Since He Chen was a respectable martial artist and worked for War God Castle, he had encountered more people than Lv Song-Liang.
"Nope. I only know that he isn't on the Sky Ranking," said He Chen deeply with a solemn look on his face.
He Chen knew everyone on the Sky Ranking, but the man before him certainly wasn't on it.
"That's odd."
Lv Song-Liang frowned even harder when he heard He Chen's reply.
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