Chapter 1212 Crisis (Part Three)


    The gangster''s death had put everything on hold.


    Davis had killed a man whose level was far below him. It made everyone wonder why he hadn''t been


    punished by thews yet.


    "Anyone who has be a believer of the Defiant Master is no longer protected by thews of the


    Tussle Region. Does nobody know that?" Davis leveled his gaze at everyone and then smiled.


    "Furthermore, my avatar is not restricted by the Suppression Law. This is the reason why no one dares


    defy me."


    "What do you want? Do you want to kill me?" Darren hissed.


    "Why bother asking? Do you think you can live after refusing to be our ancestor''s ve?" Davis asked.


    He gave Darren a disdainful smile.


    "Let''s fight him now, Darren. At least we''ll die with dignity then," Finley, who had been silent the whole


    time, urged after stepping forward from the sideline.


    "What?"


    Davis was surprised to see Finley. He hadn''t noticed the other man before he had spoken up. Upon


    setting his eyes on him, however, a glint of shock and amazement shed through his eyes.


    "You? You''re..." Davis murmured under his breath. But then he shook his head. "That''s impossible. I''m


    probably only thinking too much."


    Finley didn''t miss Davis'' reaction towards him. The other man must have mistaken him for someone


    else.


    "Davis! I may note here with my real body, but do you think you can act so presumptuous towards


    us? I swear the Xiling n will meet their doom if youy a finger on us." Finley stood straight. He


    looked fierce in his white robe and with his hands behind his back.


    Upon hearing this, Davis became livid. "An avatar? Boy, do you really think that I''ll believe that such a


    trashy avatar like you exist? You''re definitely not his avatar!"


    "Really?" Finley looked steadily at Davis. ''Just as I thought. He is afraid of my real body, '' he thought to


    himself. Then suddenly, he released a breath of his aura and rushed towards Davis. "Do you really


    think you can see through my real body, Finley Feng?"


    Since Finley and his real body shared one same soul, their names were the same.


    Upon hearing the mention of Finley Feng''s name, Davis'' face darkened. He had heard of that name


    before. His ancestor had identally let it slip before. Nobody else knew about the name of this


    powerful warrior. Only the warriors in the Superior God Realm knew of it.


    It was because of this that he did not dare fight Finley now. He was afraid that this young man was


    indeed the avatar of such powerful warrior. The entire Xiling n could suffer if he offended the other


    man.


    When Finley had let out his aura, Davis had recognized it. It was the same as that of Mr. Feng. At this


    point, he was starting to be convinced that this person in front of him was indeed the avatar of Mr.


    Feng. The aura of a person''s soul could never be imitated.


    "Why aren''t you doing anything?" Finley shot a re at Davis. His face was cold and fierce.


    "You can go now. I won''t try to stop you. The others, however, will have to die," Davis said.


    "How dare you?" With that, Finley rushed straight towards Davis. He pped him with his hands, but


    the other man still didn''t resist.


    The sudden flurry of attack stunned Davis. He could feel his rage surging through his veins, but he


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    stamped them down.


    "Darren is a valuable friend of mine. How dare you threaten to kill him?" Finley''s killing intent burned


    brightly inside of him, and it showed on his face.


    Davis remained impassive. He didn''t say anything, but the desire to kill Darren was still strong. In the


    end, however, he didn''t dare do it. This frustrated him greatly.


    In the midst of silence, Davis sent a message to someone in his n through his spiritual sense. He


    said, "Sir, the Defiant Master seems to be under Mr. Feng''s protection. His avatar is here. Please


    confirm if he is a real avatar of Mr. Feng."


    In his desperation, he had turned to the elders of his n for help.


    Then, a loud explosion dropped on them.


    The colors of the sky began to change. The clouds stirred angrily. They were like surging waves in a


    stormy ocean.


    A powerful spiritual sense then came down from the sky.


    It stopped over Finley and disappeared so suddenly.


    "Hey! Come back here immediately. You need to apologize first!" Davis'' heart sank upon hearing his


    ancestor''s response. This person in front of him was indeed the avatar of Mr. Feng. It was


    unbelievable.


    With orders from his ancestor, Davis pasted a smile on his face and said, "I''m so sorry to offend you.


    Please forgive me."


    "I don''t want to see you again. Get out of my sight." Finley''s voice was cold as ice.


    Davis felt embarrassed by this treatment. He cleared his throat and said, "Yes. I''ll be out of your hair


    soon. I''m so sorry for bothering you all."


    With that, he fled immediately.


    Relief descended upon Darren and hispanions as soon as Davis was gone.


    "Phew. That was close. I almost died from fright." Finley let out a sigh of relief as well.


    "You made the right choice. Your real body sure is a big shot." Darren smiled.


    "I''ve seen my real body once. He is indeed very powerful, but I didn''t know that he was that famous as


    well. Even the great forces in the Tussle Region respect him." Finley was delighted that they were able


    to deal with the crisis sessfully.


    "We''re very lucky indeed," Darren agreed.


    "So, what should we do now? Should we stay here or should we move somewhere else?" Lindsay


    asked.


    "We''ll stay here. I''m sure nobody will dare bother us for now since they see me as Mr. Feng," Finley


    answered.


    "Don''t get too full of yourself. You''re not as powerful as you think you are. We might encounter stronger


    enemies if we stay here," Lindsay snapped back.


    She had a point though. They were only lucky that Davis was more interested with the safety of his own


    interests and n. He wouldn''t dare fight them for now.


    But nobody could guarantee that they wouldn''t encounter more ouws along. Their next opponents


    might even be stronger than Davis. The incident with Finley might not work next time.


    "But who would even dare? Everyone here is afraid of my real body. Haha." Finley was brimming with


    confidence as he said this.


    "Humph. Who told you that? I don''t even know of any powerful warrior named Finley Feng," Lindsay


    said, shrugging.


    "Of course you wouldn''t have heard of my real body''s name before. You''re just a vige girl from the


    fiend''s territory. My real body is great and handsome." Finley smiled yfully at her.


    "Fuck off! You''re the vige boy here. In fact, your whole family are only vige people!" Finley''s words


    had angered Lindsay. Unable to control herself, she released a great force and began hitting Finley at


    the chest.


    "You crazy woman! I''ll fight you to death then."


    This challenge resulted in a series of loud explosions as the two fought.


    A few momentster, Finley copsed to the ground. His arms and legs were broken. It made him look


    pathetic. "I was only joking. You didn''t have to be so cruel about it," he said.


    "Fuck off." Lindsay kicked him hard against the ribs.


    "Well, that''s enough. I''ve decided to move to somewhere else," Darren said.


    "Where should we go, sir?" Wilson asked. He had been standing at the side this whole time.


    "We can go anywhere. We just need a ce where we can make our forces stronger," Darren replied.


    "Sir, are you still nning on attacking the others?"


    "Yes. I still need to get more believers."


    "That''s easy. I know the Tussle Region like the back of my hand. I''m sure I can find the best ce.


    However, we mustunch our attacks to the small forces first. If we conquer those within a thousand


    kilometers from here, you should be able to gather millions of believers by then," Wilson suggested.


    "Very well. I''ll let you draw up the ns."


    "Yes, sir. Thank you very much. However... Does this mean I can have the title of chief counselor of the


    Bloody Army?" Wilson looked up to meet Darren''s eyes and smiled.


    ''This guy is so shameless. He''s desperate for a title, '' Darren thought to himself as he returned Wilson''s


    gaze. To be honest, Darren didn''t care about titles. He was certain that all his believers were loyal to


    him.


    "Fine. You''ll be our counselor from now on." He conceded.


    "Thank you, sir. Thank you very much." In his excitement, Wilson bowed his head at Darren, again and


    again.


    "Everybody! Listen to me. I''m the chief counselor. We''ll be heading north for now." Wilson made a


    cutting figure as he stood confidently and solemnly in front of the others.


    Meanwhile, nine thousand kilometers away from the forest, the Xiling n was restless.


    Inside a heavily guarded, secret room, Caleb Xiling, the Xiling n''s ancestor, suddenly opened his


    eyes. A loud voice thundered inside the room, disturbing the peace inside it.


    "Caleb Xiling! Why did you let the Defiant Master go?"


    This had greatly startled the old man. "Mr. Feng?"