Jaw-Dropping Son-in-Law

While Ye Fan was arrogant, he knew when it was time to retreat. It's pointless to continue this fight in

my current state. In fact, I may lose my life if I refuse to flee now that Moryana's here. Even though I

came to Mount Yan to do the country a favor, I ended up being branded as a sinner. Meanwhile, Chen

Jiuzhou and the others are hailed as heroes. In that case, there's no need for me to risk my life saving

these foolish cretins.

Just as he ended his sentence, he spun on his heel and attempted to escape at full speed.

Upon seeing that, Chen Jiuzhou raised his sword, eager to pursue Ye Fan. “You're not getting away

that easily!”

However, Moryana stopped him.

“He intruded upon our base, Master! Why are you preventing me from pursuing him? If we let him go

now, he'll become a problem in the future. Since he tried to destroy the Dragon Gate today, he'll

attempt to put an end to the project in the future!” Chen Jiuzhou questioned furiously.

In response, Mu Zihua calmly explained, “Because even if you catch up to him, you won't be able to

stop him. Leave him to me.”

She lifted her head and turned her sight in the direction Ye Fan left. Since there was no ill will between

Ye Fan and me, I wouldn't have had any reason to hurt him if he had stayed in Jiangdong. However,

now that he aims to destroy Dragon Gate and it doesn't seem like he'll stop until he achieves his goal,

I've no choice but to put him down.

Since his master had spoken, Chen Jiuzhou didn't have much else to say. “You're going to kill him

yourself, Master? That's just letting him off too easily!” She's right. Ye Fan's about as powerful as me,

so a scuffle between us will last quite a while before a victor is decided. Dragon Gate Project is an

urgent matter, so he must be dealt with quickly. In that case, Master is undoubtedly the best choice to

bear that responsibility!

It was as though Chen Jiuzhou was looking at a corpse as he stared at Ye Fan. You die today, Chu

Tianfan. It's a shame I won't be the one to kill you.

Moryana reacted similarly because she was confident she could kill Chu Tianfan handily.

“Observe closely, Jiuzhou. I'll only show you my technique, Millenary Threads, once. Watch how I

manipulate aura like they're threads to kill targets kilometers away,” uttered Mu Zihua serenely, as

though killing Ye Fan was a piece of cake.

In the next moment, she lifted her fair hand.

An invisible force rapidly gathered beneath her palm before she waved her hand.

When she did, strands of white light, as though they were millions of threads, chased after Ye Fan.

From a distance, they looked like arrows zooming through the air.

As they moved exceedingly fast, it was not long before they caught up to Ye Fan.

Astonished, Chen Jiuzhou remarked, “Incredible! So, it's a technique capable of eliminating a target

remotely by shaping aura into sharp threads. I'm in awe of your cultivation, Master!”

“That's enough. You should spend more time learning than flattering me. Go and collect Ye Fan's

corpse.” Confidently, Moryana waved her hand, turned around, and prepared to leave.

She didn't feel the need to keep watching because she was sure the outcome had been decided the

moment she unleashed her attack.

Based on what she knew of Ye Fan's strength, she was certain he couldn't defend himself against her

Millenary Threads.

However, just as she turned around, Chen Jiuzhou called out to her, “Look, Master! Quickly!”

“I don't need to. Just collect his corpse. Don't let it dirty the holy land of China's martial arts world,”

Moryana calmly ordered.

Grimacing intensely, he urged again, “Master, you have to look! Quick! Otherwise, it'll be too late!”

When she finally turned her head, she saw Ye Fan riding on something that moved as fast as lightning.

By then, he was already hundreds of kilometers away from them.

The threads she shot out earlier couldn't catch up to their target at all.

In fact, the threads were lagging so far behind that they lost sight of their target and vanished into thin

air.

“That...” Mu Zihua, who was usually highly composed, finally lost her cool.

A look of astonishment settled on her beautiful countenance. I failed?

She felt pretty embarrassed since Ye Fan escaped her attack after she acted like she was sure he was

dead.

Glowering, she spat, “I guess he got lucky.”

At that point, Ye Fan was too far away for even her to do anything anymore, so she left.

Meanwhile, Chen Jiuzhou was furious. If I knew this would happen, I would've chased after him earlier!

No, I can't let him go just like that!

He scowled as he touched the blood streaks on his face, already plotting a scheme.

Peace returned to Mount Yan after Ye Fan left.

The staff members of War God Castle began cleaning up the rubble and treating the wounded.

As for Chen Jiuzhou and the others, they returned Dragon Gate to its original location.

After everything calmed down, King of Fighters and the others released a sigh of relief.

Someone exclaimed, “That d*mned Chu Tianfan! Is he crazy? Why did he suddenly try to kill China's

martial artists? He even beat you up!”

When King of Fighters recalled what happened, he was enraged and puzzled. If Ye Fan didn't cause

the commotion, we would've been training in Dragon Gate right now.

“He's definitely crazy! As domineering as Chu Tianfan is, he always had a reason for anything he did.

This time though, there doesn't seem to be any rhyme or reason behind his assault!” another person

huffed. It's like Ye Fan has gone insane today!

Silently, King of Fighters glanced at the injured and shook his head. “He's not crazy. If he were, the

hundreds of martial artists on Mount Yan would've been dead by now. Clearly, he was holding back

from murdering anyone.” While many were hurt, only a few died. It's evident Ye Fan was being merciful.

Sword Saint voiced his confusion, “Why is he doing this, though?”

That question sent King of Fighters deep into his thoughts.

He gazed at the black, unnerving Dragon Gate before turning his sight in the direction Chen Jiuzhou,

as well as Moryana, left. Anxiety and unease bubbled in his heart. Why did Ye Fan try so hard to

destroy the Dragon Gate? Is there something wrong with it? Was he telling the truth when he said he

did it for the sake of the world?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt bothered.

He started to wonder if he should trust Ye Fan or not.

Meanwhile, after Ye Fan left Mount Yan, he rode all the way to Jiangdong on Blackie.

Soon, he reached the Chu residence and saw Angie sitting on the entrance steps in a green dress.

Bathing in the evening sunlight, she looked gorgeous, like a model in a stunning painting.

Upon hearing the commotion, she stood and shouted joyously, “You're back, Ye Fan!”

As she sprinted toward him, she forgot about the stairs below her, missed a step, and fell.

“Be careful!” Shocked, Ye Fan expeditiously leaped from Blackie's back and caught her in his arms.

He reprimanded, “What are you doing running like that? What if you fell?”

In response, Angie smiled delightfully and muttered, “I'm not afraid because I know you'd catch me.”