The Man In Rage novel Chapter 1891

A moment later, a blood mist seeped into the ground, turning the earth red.

The three fighters in black didn't even get the chance to scream out loud, for they were already dead.

Their bodies, full of wounds, dropped to the ground like kites without strings.

Silence ensued.

No one dared speak a word.

The entire Westlake was deathly silent.

Everyone could barely hide their shock.

The billionaires gaped in disbelief as terror gripped their throats.

All it took was one move.

No one knew that the man in the dragon mask was capable of killing others a few hundred meters away with just a wave of his hand.

Of course, they found it more shocking that the man in the dragon mask was capable of destroying anything in his path.

He froze the entire Westlake and caused a heavy snow.

They could never forget how he controlled the blades of ice.

Right there and then, the billionaires, who used to claim that there were no swordsmen in the world and trusted in their guns, cannons, and bullets, felt like their take on the world was distorting and crumbling.

Chu Wenfei is right. Snow exists in the world, but we've never seen it before. After all, the world is limitless. No one has ever seen everything the world has to offer. There is definitely something you've never seen before in a corner of the world you've never been to.

“It's him! Yes, it is! He was the one who descended upon Westlake in a drunken state to suppress Jiangbei with his terrifying force! He's back. I can't believe he's back...”

While the crowd was still in shock, the old boatman who sent Chu Wenfei here started yelling in excitement.

He jumped off his boat and went on his knees on the frozen surface of the lake as though he were Ye Fan's most devout worshipper with unshakeable faith.

“Please accept my obeisance! I pray that my son will get good results in his exam, and that my wife will be healthy!” the boatman said as he banged his head against the ground repeatedly.

To him, Ye Fan was a real deity.

Following his actions, some of the billionaires on Westlake got on their knees, too.

Some wished for happiness, while some apologized profusely.

In an instant, it seemed as if the world belonged at his feet.

“O-Oh, how amazing. Is he as powerful as God?”

When the ordinary humans assumed they were in presence of a God and were bowing at his feet fearfully, Zhang Zixi, who was tied onto the stone pillar, was busy casting a besotted gaze at him.

After training for twenty years, she assumed she was a talented being in Jiangbei.

However, after witnessing what the man was capable of, Zhang Zixi finally realized that one could be that mighty.

She knew that the man would continue to impress her for her entire life after she watched the fight.

Meanwhile, a commotion had erupted on Heart Island.

Some were shocked, some afraid, and some had nothing but pure respect for Ye Fan.

However, Ye Fan couldn't care less about the commotion.

He was at the top and couldn't hear them at all.

Everyone watched as Ye Fan stepped out.

Years later, Ye Fan finally showed up at Heart Island again.

Boom!

When he landed, the frozen lake immediately melted in a blink of the eye.

The water in the lake surged and crashed against the shore in a turbulent manner.

“W-Whoare you?”

The Meng family members had turned pale.

The shock was especially apparent in Meng Wanjun, who had no idea that the powerful fighters sent by the Chu Sect could be wiped out easily by this man.

His face was as white as a sheet as he stared at the man in the dragon mask before him fearfully.

“W-What do you want?”

The man had been here for a long time, but the Meng family still didn't know his purpose.

Meng Wanjun couldn't figure out what was going on. Since when did the Meng family offend such a vicious man? Despite being in Jiangbei for dozens of years, I've never heard of a man wearing a dragon mask. It seems like he had appeared out of nowhere. iₛ he really a deity from heaven?

Fresh terror reared up within Meng Wanjun.

Finally, underthe Meng family members' curious gazes, Ye Fan, who had been silent the entire time,