Chapter 293 - First Contact (1/2)

“What… just happened?”

You Yushan was floating about in the air, looking dazed at the scampering blood tide. When he finally managed to return to his senses, he said to his two allies, “Wasn’t that eldest young master’s trump card?”

The two were still out of it by the looks of it.

Huangpu Qingtian had laid it on pretty thick with his boasting. That once Blood Crocs came into play, the tri-house alliance would be left in mangled pieces. They were so excited to see Zhuo Fan finally falling short in something, getting with the program of suffering like everyone else.

The boasting got them hyped as well, eager to see Zhuo Fan in tears.

That wasn’t meant to be however, not when the sure kill method was running away at top speed.

The three sank into depression, followed closely by the sharp decline in Huangpu Qingtian’s grandeur.

Even Heaven-shaking Dragon Lord got the same treatment as them. He boasted and flounced, sure, but do that in front of Soaring Demonic Dragon and you’d get bitch slapped.

[He had met his bane!]

Luo Yunhai’s side was on the verge of breaking down at the sight of the savage beast tide. They felt the end coming, their future robbed.

But looking at it now, they knew the earlier panic was quite pointless. There was no need to fear, as long as Zhuo Fan was here!

The acting commander of the tri-house alliance shook his head at the casual Zhuo Fan, “Sigh, it seems even I don’t know big brother Zhuo well. He shrugged the beast army of tens of thousand like it was nothing.”

“Forgive me, friends. I have made the grievous mistake of doubting big brother Zhuo’s abilities. With how Huangpu Qingtian can do it, it’s quite obvious big brother Zhuo can do it too. It’s a fallacy to think otherwise!”

Luo Yunhai gave a solemn bow to the vexed crowd.

It made sense though. Having gone through so many events with Zhuo Fan, there was one undeniable truth all of them should’ve figured out by now. Nothing was impossible for him.

If even he met with an impossible conundrum, then all hope was lost.

Huangpu Qingtian could control spiritual beasts? Humph, then so could Zhuo Fan. The basis? He was Zhuo Fan, of course.

In the blink of an eye, Zhuo Fan’s fan club found its ranks greatly bolstered.

One had to admit that even a fan was right, sometimes. Just look at Xue Ningxiang, bouncing around with unbridled joy, “See that? What did I tell you?”

Chu Qingcheng shook her head. Although her love rival, she still found her innocence pleasing to the eye.

Xiao Dandan’s eyes had hearts in them, watching Zhuo Fan with an intoxicated leer.

Zhuo Fan’s cold tone gave her quite the scare back then, but with him striking the alpha male pose, she threw that fear out the window. Dying by his hand would be a dream come true at this point.

[I’d rather be a ghost by a hero’s side than the wife of a lousy bum!]

The lust was strong with this one. Xiao Dandan simply wanted to gobble Zhuo Fan up. Dong Xiaowan saw the other’s galls in envy.

They all fought over Zhuo Fan’s attention, but not her. She was of low status and being unable to follow her heart left her in misery…

“These monsters are capable of anything!” Xie Tianyang glanced at Xue Ningxiang’s red face with jealousy.

The others paused for a second then nodded unanimously.

One man controlled a beast tide while the other shooed it away with a wink. Could a human being ever do that?

The two became a beacon of shock and awe to every onlooker.

Zhuo Fan reigned totally supreme. He did have the upper hand and all…

Rumble~

Amidst the ever shaking earth from the fleeing Blood Crocs passing him by, Huangpu Qingtian’s face twitched. His fists scrunched up and he spat through gnashed teeth, “Stop! I command you all to stop!”

Not one Blood Croc minded his rave. They had bigger things to worry about.

[You moron of elephantine proportions. You’re merely a king on earth and can command some of us, but that man is an emperor over everyone. You don’t compare!]

[Go home, wash up, and sleep tight!]

No Blood Croc who passed him showed any intent of ever stopping, even if he roared himself hoarse.

Roar!

Huangpu Qingtian was pissed. He released a dragon roar deep enough to resound even through the deaf Blood Crocs.

Zhuo Fan looked on with a quizzical look.