The Man In Rage novel Chapter 907

King of Fighters' sneer kept echoing through War God Castle.

Ye Qing-Tian said expressionlessly in a deep voice, "A young grandmaster who is capable of defeating one of the top three Japanese masters stands a high chance of coming in top ten in the Sky Ranking. Isn't it only right that he joins War God Castle and gets conferred the title of being the seventh pillar of the nation?"

The King of Fighters had guessed it right.

Ye Qing-Tian wanted to put in a recommendation for Ye Fan to join War God Castle.

Of course, it all hinged on whether Ye Fan defeated Mochizuki Kawa at Dongchang Lake using true talent.

The outcome alone did not give Ye Fan the right to join War God Castle.

Mo Wu-Ya, the son of the King of Fighters, was born and grew up in War God Castle. Hence, Ye Qing-Tian was certainly keenly aware of Mo Wu-Ya's prowess.

He had to admit that Mo Wu-Ya was very talented.

However, Mo Wu-Ya was still some distance away from being supreme grandmaster.

So Ye Qing-Tian was on Ye Fan's side out of fairness.

"That's hilarious! Since when was anybody made a supreme grandmaster based on guesswork? God of War, I will say it again. All this is just speculation. I know you want to recommend that brat to join War God Castle. Fine. I will raise both hands and vote for him without objection when he defeats my boy. Before that happens, this guesswork won't do. An unknown brat will always be an unknown brat. Ye Fan has no right to become supreme grandmaster or become the seventh legendary general until then!"

His words sounded like gold clanging onto the ground.

The King of Fighters' words were resounding when he spoke.

He wasn't confident about defeating Ye Qing-Tian.

But he was absolutely confident that his son could defeat Ye Fan!

However, the moment the King of Fighters finished his sentence...

VRROOOOOOOMM...

A stifled sound could be heard outside suddenly.

It sounded like a chopper.

The dull hum of its engine sounded like the roar of a wild beast, which echoed throughout Mount Yan.

"Hmm? What's going on? Did something happen?"

Sword Saint and the others instantly frowned.

Very quickly, someone ran in from outside anxiously.

Perhaps out of shock or anxiety, the man knelt the moment he entered the hall.

"King of Fighters, Sword Saint, b-bad news. Young Master Mo, is..."

The man shivered nonstop and stopped halfway before choking in tears.

The King of Fighters instantly lost his cool.

An ominous feeling emerged in his heart. He turned to ask loudly, "Tell me! What's happened? What happened to my son?"

Mo Gu-Cheng roared deeply anxiously.

The man suppressed his panic and said eventually, "Young Master Mo has been... has been incapacitated!"

What?

"That's impossible! You must be saying nonsense! My son is as strong as a supreme grandmaster. He is also my only son. Who on earth would dare to maim him? Who on earth is capable of maiming him? This must be complete bullshit! This is sheer nonsense."

Initially, Mo Wu-Ya shook his head and roared in disbelief.

Mo Wu-Ya's limp body was carried in shortly after that.

His body was covered with blood while his limbs slumped downwards.

His breathing was so weak that he sounded like an old man.

He was beaten up so badly that he was unrecognizable.

No one would have thought he was alive if his heart wasn't beating.

The moment Mo Gu-Cheng saw his son's body, his mind exploded like he had been struck by lightning, leaving him dumbstruck.