"Grandpa, why do | suddenly feel so cold?" asked the girl puzzledly as she looked up from counting the takings for the day. She
had noticed the sudden drop in temperature.
The youngdy wasn''t the only one who had felt the drop in temperature. All the martial artists drinking in the pub had felt it too.
"What''s happening? Who is giving off such a murderous vibe?" Many of their faces paled as they frowned.
Reilo, however, remained as calm as before and wasn''t bothered by this at all. He continued to drink and muttered disdainfully,
"What a bunch of cowards. It''s just the wind. Look at how scared all of you are. All of you look like a bunch of frogs in the well.
That battle between supreme grandmasters was so many days ago, but you''re all still so tense and jumping at the smallest
thing."
He justughed mirthlessly at them as he looked at them with a mocking nce.
To everyone''s surprise, a skinny figure exuding a freezing presence walked into their line of sight just after Reilo''s scoff.
The young man continued to walk on slowly without any expression on his face.
His battered and blood covered body staggered slightly because of the severe injuries he had suffered.
But even though he looked so haggard, the murderous vibes the young man gave off were not weak at all.
"Isn''t that..."
"Isn''t that Ye Fan, the Chinese boy?"
Everyone started eximing in shock when they got a closer look at who this young man passing by was. Their pupils
constricted in terror as they trembled violently.
"Ye Fan? You''ve got to be kidding, right? That punk is long gone. | think all of you have really been scared silly by a young fellow.
Just look at you guys! A little wind makes you tremble and you''re like soldiers made from paper or something," snorted Reilo
even harder when he heard everyone mention Ye Fan''s name. He couldn''t care less and helped himself to another cup of wine.
"Bro...Bro...you really should take a look yourself. | th ink... | think it''s really that young punk," said one of Reilo''spanions as
he nudged Reilo in fear.
Reilo''s back was facing the door, so he couldn''t see anything outside unless he turned around.
"What''s there to look at? You mean he''s back as a ghost?” retorted Reilo in annoyance before turning back to look.
The moment he spotted the figure walking past the door, Reilo froze.
His face paled and his eyes nearly popped right out as he stared at the bloodied skinny youth slowly making his way forward like
he was staring at a ghost.
“How...how...what the...how is this even possible?! How is this fellow not dead yet?! It''s impossible! It''spletely impossible!
The Indra paid such a high price just to injure this boy as severely as possible. How could he possibly even survive such
injuries?! We''re looking at a ghost, right?!" Reilo nearly peed himself in fright.
He lost his bnce and rolled right off his own chair.
Never in his wildest dreams would he have imagined that Ye Fan was still alive.
"Bro...what do we do? Since the Indra tried to kill him, once this guy returns to China and recovers, he''s going toe to India to
take revenge for sure. The Indra doesn''t have to be afraid of him since he''s very powerful and has other supreme grandmaster
friends who will help him, but we really don''t stand a chance against this Ye Fan. Why don''t...why don''t we just run for it and not
return to India? Let''s hide ourselves in some forest and erase our identities for the time being. When everything blows over, we
could go back to India," came the trembling and frightened voice of one of Reilo''spanions. He was truly terrified.
After all, these surviving Indian martial artists had seen how powerful Ye Fan could really be.
When they were fighting for the spirit energy fruit, Ye Fan had killed several of their brothers with just one p.
When they met again on the ind, Ye Fan wasn''t afraid of Brahma at all. He even fought fiercely against Brahma and wasn''t
any weaker than Brahma either.
All of them were truly afraid of Ye Fan now.
They thought that Ye Fan wouldn''t be able to survive such serious injuries. That was why they were enjoying a drink at the pub
now.
Now that Ye Fan turned out to still be alive, it meant that their nightmare was back to haunt them again.
Reilo and the rest were both afraid and panicky.
"Calm down. All of you, calm down. Why are all of you so frantic? It''s not as if the world is ending." Even though Reilo was
indeed truly surprised that Ye Fan had survived, he soon calmed down and began to think of a n.
"Got it. | know what we can do.” Reilo thought of something after a brief period of contemtion.
"What can we do?" asked one of hispanions anxiously.
"What else can we do? We''ll have to attack him directly!"
What?
"Bro, are you nuts?”
"This Ye Fan is as powerful as a supreme grandmaster!"
“Even though he''s injured now, we still don''t stand a chance if someone at his level decides to go all out.”
All of Reilo''spanions were pale in the face and shuddered when they heard Reilo''s idea. It sounded like suicide.
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you want to return emptyhanded,
right? We''ve got a rare chance right in
front of us, So now, it depends on
whether you dare to seize this
opportunity.” His words were clearly
trying to stir up the crowd and goad
them into cooperating with him.
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"What? Reilo, don''t tell me...you intend to attack Ye Fan?!” someone in the crowd realized what Reilo was driving at.
Reilo nodded his head gravely. "That is correct!"