Chapter 43 (2/2)
“Brother Liu, I’m here!” Suddenly, a proud voice resounded from being Lin Qian and his team.
Quickly following, another enormous crowd stormed into the platform, cutting through the Rushing Thunder Guild members unapologetically.
This crowd was far more significant than the Rushing Thunder Guild, forcefully breaking apart the minuscule numbers behind Lin Qian.
At the head of the crowd, a youth with a crew cut led his team. As he passed, he intentionally rammed into Lei Qian, sarcastically snorting, “Motherless and Fatherless scum, the only thing you are good at is pushing people around with grandfather’s name!”
After he thoroughly mocked Lei Qian, he whistled and gestured to his people, leading them away.
Hearing the words, Lei Qian’s face flushed red as molten rage erupted within him. Green veins popped oh his neck as he trembled, clenching his jaws till crackling noises sounded. Yet, he simply glared ferociously at the departing silhouette.
“You’re not fighting him?” Watching Lei Qian’s furious expression, Lin Qian’s face darkened as he asked.
Taking rapid, deep breaths, Lei Qian gritted his teeth, “Standing in this arena signifies our wait for the challenge to begin. If I fight him now, Boss, you are as good as lost.”
“Moreover, I never thought that the Inner Sect Ninth Strongest, Lei Kuo, would come to help.” Staring at the youngster who insulted him, Lei Qian’s voice shook.
The crew cut youngster was clad in a regal purple robe, leading a team of 200 disciples, smiling at Liu Meng, catching up with each other.
Lin Qian knew of this man named Lei Kuo. He was the grandson of Grandelder Lei Heng’s 2nd Younger Brother.
“Looks like this pair of clan brothers have a terrible relationship.” Looking at the red hot expression on Lei Qian, Lin Qian thought to himself.
“Hm.. you are Lin Qian?” Suddenly, a voice questioned. Turning in that direction, Lin Qian saw Lei Kuo.
Before Lin Qian could reply, arrogance leaked out of Lei Kuo as he lifted his chin, smirking at Lin Qian immediate demise, “I heard that your teacher, the Battle Emperor is dying soon. HAHAHA”
As Lei Kuo finished his mockery, Lin Qian’s face darkened to pitch black, his eyes glaring at absolute zero.
“Why are you glaring at me? Just because you have beaten my trash of a brother, you think you are the Young Emperor? Busllshit!”
“You are only leeching on your teacher’s name! Just wait till he dies. We shall see what you are going to rely on then.”
“Oh! You’re right! Isn’t he rumoured to be dead already? Why is he taking so long to die?”
As mockery after mockery sounded, Lin Qian remained silent as frost thickened on his face with every second.
“Hmph! Worthless!” Seeing how Lin Qian did not bother debuting him, Lei Kuo snorted, turning back to chattering with Liu Mingas he waited for Noontime.
Killing intent swirled like a storm around Lin Qian.
If not for his teacher, Wei Wushuang, Lin Qian would have been long dead.
To him, Wei Wushuang was a saviour, a teacher which he admired greatly, and even his parent in his 2nd life.
Yet, this Lei Kuo dared to mock him, and even cursed him to die earlier!
“Would you mind if I kill this Lei Kuo?” An icy voice pierced through the air silently towards Lei Qian
Taking a deep breath, Lei Qian laughed menacingly, “Let’s kill him together!”