Chapter 979 You Are Just A Waste Of Blood


    Just then, a figure walked out from the gate of the Hong n to the arena. Every head turned to the


    figure, and the ongoing battle was momentarily forgotten.


    What they could see at that moment was an ordinary-looking, middle-aged man. None of them knew


    that it was Ricky, who was using the middle realm of the Transforming Realm.


    All people were naturally confused because the disciples of the Hong n had never seen Ricky


    before. In this situation, they weren''t sure whether Ricky was a disciple of their n or not.


    None of them could identify who he was, and their minds were working slowly due to the pressure and


    humiliation that Curran had brought them.


    In contrast, the powerful demi-spiritual emperors of the Hong n were sensible, and they asked each


    other through the telepathic link, "How can this person enter? Why didn''t the guards stop him?"


    "Let''s see what he''s going to do first!" another demi-spiritual emperor answered.


    All eyes were fixed on Ricky, as he jumped up andnded beside Amelia on the tform.


    On the other hand, Amelia was just as confused as the rest of them, but something about Ricky''s eyes


    and the scent he gave off seemed familiar to her. And the way the middle-aged man looked at her was


    somewhatforting as well.


    She didn''t think that he was repulsive at all, so, like the others, she waited for him to say his piece.


    "Amelia, you''ve grown into a beautiful woman in just a few years. I''m so happy to see you!" Ricky


    teased through the telepathic link.


    And when Amelia heard this, she immediately knew who the man was.


    "Ricky, it''s you! Why are you here?" she cried out, although her appearance belied her words. Her


    facial expression stayed the same, and there wasn''t a single trace of surprise on her face.


    Of course, Amelia would never forget Ricky. After all, they had made a promise before.


    At that time, her intuition had been so sure that Ricky wasn''t a simple man, and he was totally different


    from what he appeared to be. So, Amelia let Ricky make the promise.


    She didn''t expect too much from that promise, but she couldn''t forget it because it was the first time


    she let a man make a promise to her. She remembered it clearly for she had a huge crush on Ricky at


    that time.


    After all, a girl would always remember clearly the first man whom she had a crush on.


    "I came to do as I promised," Ricky said as he smiled warmly at Amelia.


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    "But what happened to your face?" Amelia said incredulously. She stared at Ricky''s face, which had


    changed so much that she couldn''t even recognize him anymore. If it wasn''t for his eyes and scent that


    felt so familiar, she wouldn''t entertain him at all.


    "Well, I had to change my appearance for a personal reason. We''ll talk about thatter. Let me beat the


    "Ricky, Curran is not easy to deal with..."


    Amelia spoke in a wavering voice, worry evident on her face, but Ricky interrupted her and said, "Don''t


    worry. I don''t engage in fights that I know I''m doomed to lose."


    "Amelia, are all your disciples so impolite?" At this time, Curran interrupted their private conversation


    abruptly. He seemed uninterested with Ricky and didn''t even nce his way because, in his mind, the


    dragon shouldn''t care about the snake that loitered around.


    "You henchman! How dare you speak to Amelia that way! I''ll rip your mouth for thatter," said Ricky


    coolly.


    "Who the hell is that guy? He seems to know Amelia, but he is so arrogant!" The disciples from the


    Hong n seemed to have forgotten the humiliation that Curran had brought to them, as they were


    starting to buzz with curiosity once again.


    In their eyes, Ricky was too arrogant.


    Boom! This time, Curran couldn''t just ignore what Ricky had said. The tiny spark of anger in his heart


    roared into a big me that burned hotter every time Ricky opened his mouth.


    "I dare you to say that again?" Curran said to Ricky coldly.


    "Ha-ha, I will not only say it, but I will also exin what ackey is. Maybe you don''t get it!" Ricky


    replied with a sneer, and he proceeded to exin what ackey was in detail with a teasing smirk on


    his face.


    "Ackey is a thug hired by someone else, and they do their bidding like a loyal dog. They act like they


    are their hands or legs, as they go wherever they''re asked to go, or do whatever they''re asked to do.


    You''re probably Carney''s leg and his dog. Now, do you understand?"


    "Ha ha!" The arena erupted into raucous noise, filled with the boisterousughter of all the disciples of


    the Hong n. Even though for just a moment, they felt that it was payback because someone else


    was humiliating Curran.


    But their cheersted only a short while, as they worried about how furious he was going to be, and


    how he would react to this stranger who humiliated him.


    And their worries seemed to be well-founded. Without saying a word, Curran suddenly condensed his


    strongest power and punched Ricky''s face. He moved so fast that the Hong n disciples didn''t even


    see him move.


    They were so worried about Ricky that their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.


    Although some of them were annoyed with Ricky''s arrogance, he still stood up for their n, so they


    somewhat felt that he was on their side. Also, Ricky''s words really helped them vent their anger.


    All of them were surprised when instead of hitting Ricky, Curran''s punch hit air instead. Ricky had


    suddenly disappeared into thin air, but he reappeared just as quickly behind Curran.


    "How did that happen? Am I seeing things?" some of the disciples murmured lowly, as Ricky


    disappeared and reappeared. They watched in a daze, shocked and confused.


    "We are seeing things. That was real. That guy must have used profound steps to move that fast," one


    of the more knowledgeable disciples guessed.


    ''That man''s delicate steps could teleport him instantly. Where did Amelia meet such a person?'' the


    demi-spiritual emperor of the Hong n on the balcony not far away wondered in astonishment.


    Ricky''s arrival had caused a stir, and most of them were excited to know more about this stranger.


    Amelia''s eyes widened when she saw this, and she noticed that the young man seemed to have grown


    to a level she could not believe. He didn''t just show up without any preparation, but he had brought


    extraordinary power with him.


    At that moment, Amelia was terribly d that she followed her instincts that day.


    Meanwhile, Curran was utterly humiliated, and he felt as if he had been tricked by a monkey.


    But he didn''t know that the most humiliating thing was still underway, and he wouldn''t know what hit


    him once it was done.


    On the other hand, Ricky finally decided that insults were not enough, so he kicked Curran right at his


    buttocks. He didn''t use too much power, as that would have thrown him too far, but he used enough


    force to make sure he fell on his face like an idiot.


    He taunted him, as he looked down at him. He said, "You are just ackey and a big waste of blood.


    How dare you challenge me here? You useless monkey!"


    "Go to hell!" Finally, Curranunched another quick strike at Ricky. This attack was filled with as much


    strong killing intent as thest one, if not more.


    "It seems that it''s not as difficult as I thought. He just needed a little humiliation, and now, he''s all


    messed up!" Ricky frowned distastefully at Curran, as he talked to Tina.


    "He was sent here by the Chu n, which means that he''s not doing well," she answered. "But he is


    not bad. After all, he cultivated almost to the level of the demi-spiritual emperor at this age."


    "You are right, of course."