Chapter 113 - Is He Dead?
Puff!
The Blood-Eyed Demonic Ape puffed, covering Lin Fan with its warm breath.
It’s kind of smelly!
But there was nothing Lin Fan could say. Fight it with my life? Am I mad? I might’ve acted presumptuously if it was here on its own, but it’s here with another Blood-Eyed Demonic Ape that’s a few times taller!
If I went against them, I would be dead before I knew what was going on.
“Brother Monkey, we aren’t strangers. I’m just passing by and will leave now, this is still your territory.” Lin Fan turned around, ready to leave.
But two fingers could be seen sticking into the ground, blocking Li Fan’s way.
Roar!
These guards had been specially trained and possessed great power.
The weakest cultivator among them was at Body Tempering Stage Eight. It was impossible for a cultivator below that to possess such a dense force in their body.
A cultivator at this level would be considered an elite in the Magnificent Flame Sect. However, these cultivators were here as guards, symbolizing the importance of the person in the carriage.
On the first horse carriage, a white-haired elderly man could be seen driving the carriage with his whip. He had strong arms and looked fiercer than any ordinary elderly man.
At this moment, a beautiful hand reached out from the carriage, pulling the gold beaded curtain open. “Uncle Cheng, how long will it take for us to reach the Cumulus Bazaar?” A soft voice was heard.
“It will take about another day and night, Miss. Take care, Miss, the wind is strong,” the elderly man answered the lady full of respect. The fierce expression he wore on his face was replaced with a gentle expression.
“Mm.” The lady in the carriage hummed softly and said no more.
Not long later, the carriage came to a stop.
“Miss.” Uncle Cheng frowned. “There is a small group of refugees blocking our way. I’ll send someone to drive them off.”
“Uncle Cheng, give them some money and speak nicely. Don’t harm these innocents,” the lady said.
Uncle Cheng nodded and sighed. Miss is still as kind as ever. It’s just that, haish…
He said no more and got the guards to go up to the refugees with some money before driving off.
The presence of refugees around this area was what was more surprising to them. They had their guard up, but they remained optimistic.
The refugees begged for food pitifully as soon as they saw the luxurious horse carriage. They were dressed poorly, and they looked malnourished and sickly. Some were even skin and bone.
“Masters, please give us food.”
“Give them food.”
Under Uncle Cheng’s instructions, two guards walked over with some cash and food. “Take it and move to the side. Do not block the way.”
The guards spoke as calmly as they could to the refugees, as they knew that their miss was a compassionate lady. However, they were currently in a rush and could not be delayed.
A tall guard saw the hunger in a child’s eyes and went toward him with food and money. “Remember, this is a gift from Miss Mo from Spirt Wind City. Please keep that in mind,” he said and passed the child the money and food.
The child reached out his hands slowly. He did not take the food, but he grabbed the guard’s wrist instead. “I will always keep that in my heart and mind,” the child said softly.
The guard let out a shriek, but it was too late.
The child’s nails that were covered with dirt grew longer all of a sudden and were stuck into the guard’s wrist artery. A drop of liquid flowed down his nails into the guard’s wrist.
The guard trembled, and black lines could be seen all across his eyes. He fell back, revealing the whites of his eyes. It was a terrible scene.
The horses that had come to a stop suddenly went out of control.
“Who are you!?” Shock could be seen across Uncle Cheng’s face as he let out a yell.
Crack.
A pair of hands tore the child’s stomach open, and a twisted figure crawled out of the child’s skin. It moved slightly, and the sound of bones cracking could be heard. The figure grabbed the bun in the guard’s hand with its slender and sharp fingers to take a bite.
“It tastes so good! The buns from the Mo Family taste so good, I wonder if Miss Mo’s buns taste as good,” he said creepily.
“Hehe!”
At this moment, all the refugees at the side tore their skin open and revealed their true selves.
“Such a rare chance. It’s such a sad incident that the old man from the Mo Family eradicated our sacred organization from Spirit Wind City. We were so upset about it. Why did you drive us out when we were just trying to spread the warmth of humanity to the rest of the city?”
The guards had their guard up, glaring at the evil cultivators.
Uncle Cheng’s face fell. “I did not think that there would still be some of you alive. How dare you still make an appearance?”
Suddenly, a voice could be heard.
“Why wouldn’t they? Why are they here? Because I’m here.”
At the same time, the evil cultivators spread to the side. A man in a gray robe that covered his entire body walked out. Only his finger with a black tattoo on it was left exposed to the air.
When the man walked out, the sky turned dark immediately. It cast down on the crowd, leaving only a chilly aura. It was as if that darkness had taken over the world.
Uncle Cheng suddenly felt a huge pressure. He was aware that he was no competition for the other party. He was shocked that there were evil cultivators that escaped.
“Miss, I’ll protect you and let you escape shortly,” Uncle Cheng whispered.
The figure in the carriage was slightly taken aback too. It was as if she did not expect Uncle Cheng to feel pressured.
“Escape?” The man in gray snickered. “Do you still think you can leave?”
His deep and creepy voice made chills run down the group’s spines.
Uncle Cheng trembled slightly. Can we escape? We might not be able to.
The man in gray lifted his finger. “Leave the lady. Kill the rest.”
Hehe!
The evil cultivators were snickering. To them, murdering and torturing were their favorite activities.
However, right at this time, a figure fell from the sky. With a bang, he landed in the middle of the road.
The evil cultivators who were about to kill stopped in their tracks too.
They seemed to be at a loss.
When the dust dispersed, a deep pit could be seen in the middle of the road. A corpse could be seen lying in a pool of blood.
Who is this?
Is he dead?