Chapter 403: Fan Rou VS. Soru (1/2)

Yanlu Rou massaged her temples. She knew that if even if the friendship between the Su and Rou would be maintained, there would be an underlying hostility. After all, as a celestial family, they wouldn't be willing to swallow this down like something never happened. Furthermore, she very much knew the old ancestors of the Su family, so she was aware that a headache was coming on their way. Of course, if they survive this calamity, that is.

After the little extra scenario was done, the emperor looked at the devil who was having a number '3' on his forehead. He was a bulky figure with a large sword on his back. He looked so arrogant as if everything was below him and even heavens wouldn't dare to look him in the eyes, by his delusion.

”Suro, it's your turn.” The emperor called out his name and said, ”Don't disappoint me like what Maymar did.”

”Your Majesty, please be at ease. I'm not like him, an idiot who pursued archery without a hitch.” Suro smiled and spoke very polite, ”I will bring you the honor of a victory against whoever I face with.”

The emperor didn't comment on this. He was looking forward of who would the Rou family send out right now. But, in his mind, he had already had a rough choice they would make.

Next, Suro entered the arena. And after which, he was followed by Fan Rou.

Indeed, the emperor was right. It would be Fan Rou against his third true devil. Both have mastered the heavy sword wielding, and it was the best match pick in all senses.

Inside the arena, Soru and Fan Rou were staring at each other like they were seizing up each other. Soru's gaze was more invading while Fan Rou's gaze was calm like a sea.

”Former Celestial King Fan Rou, I have heard of your achievements. I wonder, how powerful you are?” Soru's tone was provoking and he was seriously picking a fight without further ado. Compared to the previous ones, he was very straightforward and didn't filter anything.

”Who knows?” Fan Rou answered nonchalantly as if the question didn't matter at all. Indeed, he didn't care at all. This devil was going to die soon anyways. So what's the point of wasting his breath?

”You're so cocky. Just because you became an overlord in the past, you think so full of yourself.” Soru was incensed, seeing that Fan Rou wasn't showing any expression he expected.

Fan Rou looked at him like an idiot. Look who's talking, who's being cocky here? But he chose to ignore the comment once again.

”You...” Soru was more angered. However, upon thinking, he suddenly realized something and smirked, ”I see, you are scared, aren't you? That's okay. It's normal for—”

He wasn't able to finish his sentence as he was thrown away like a kite lost its strings during flight. However, due to his fast reflexes, he managed to stop midway in order not to bump on the wall.

Fan Rou just swung his heavy sword casually and talked, ”You talk too much for a guy. Do you perhaps swing that way?”

He was talking about the other sexuality besides men and women.

”You dared to insult me, bastard!” Soru immediately gathered his bearing and weight and dashed towards Fan Rou. He was already using all his might, meaning he was going all out right off the bat.