Chapter 241 – Damn Mongrel, Come At Me! (2/2)
His master.
A person he wholeheartedly worshipped; a mysterious man with unrivaled powers.
That man gave a smile, signaling to Xuan Yuanyi to take a break and he would handle everything onwards.
Xuan Yuanyi complied.
Luo Kun’s expression turned serious as the Cold Wind Sword in his hand trembled a bit. As if coming from the depths of hell, an extreme chilly aura was currently encompassing his body. This type of coldness was very similar to a cold lifeless corpse.
Luo Kun slowly turned around and looked at this person. His lips faintly formed a sneer before coldly scoffing. He then said with disdain: “It looks like you’ve returned… this daddy has been waiting for a long time.”
His mind had relaxed a bit.
Because…
Luo Tian’s cultivation level was only at the Profound Spirit 9th rank.
This kind of cultivation level was not a threat to him at all. He could play someone to death however which way he wanted.
Therefore, he started smiling with disdain.
Profound Spirit 9th rank – even if one was at the peak of the 9th rank, it was still 108,000 miles away from the power of a Profound King.
The levels were completely incomparable.
A single level was already considered an insurmountable gap, not to mention the difference of a whole realm.
Someone at the Profound King realm could easily kill multiple warriors at the Profound Spirit 9th rank!
Therefore, Luo Kun’s expression was extremely arrogant.
In his eyes, Luo Tian was an ant that was about to meet its death.
Luo Tian’s mouth made a curve, revealing his grim reaper like smile. He then said softy: “Fatty, support Xuan Yuanyi and bring him inside.”
Feng Lei replied: “Understood!”
He didn’t stop and directly helped Xuan Yuanyi up.
Xuan Yuanyi collapsed and fainted. If he wasn’t being supported by Feng Lei, he would’ve toppled to the ground already.
There were countless bloody wounds on his body.
His whole body, the doorway, and the courtyard were covered with his blood. It was hard to imagine what kind of scene happened here and how much injuries Xuan Yuanyi had suffered through.
Luo Tian’s rage had already reached the sky when he found out An Chunchun was kidnapped.
Ghost Dragon’s death made his rage shoot up further.
Now that Xuan Yuanyi was heavily injured and his life uncertain, the rage in Luo Tian’s heart couldn’t be held down anymore and intensely erupted. He then glared at Luo Kun with extremely cold eyes and asked: “You were sent here by Du Yuansong?”
He wanted to make things clear.
Only when things were clear would there be accountability.
Luo Kun’s gaze shook with anger as he shouted: “You damn dog thing, is the name Du Yuansong something you’re qualified to say?”
“It should be correct then.”
“It’s that old bastard Du Yuansong again.”
“Good, good, good!”
“This daddy will show you the consequences of messing with me! I will make you regret ever been born in this world!” Luo Tian pointed at Luo Kun with a glare. He then continued: “Now you can die for me!”
“With just a damn dog like you?!”
Luo Kun’s expression changed and the Cold Wind Sword in his hands once again gave off ringing sounds.
At this moment…
Luo Kun’s sea of consciousness shook, and the oppressive pressure of a Profound King expert smashed against Luo Tian like a raging tsunami.
“Ommm~!”
Luo Tian’s sea of consciousness started shaking violently.
His body sank lower by a bit as a piercing pain assaulted his mind. Luo Tian then started smiling coldly, similar to a mental patient locked away in an asylum.
No defense!
He didn’t even put up any defense at all!
This type of pain to Luo Tian was completely insignificant.
It was not even comparable to one ten thousandth of the pain he felt when Ghost Dragon died. It wasn’t even comparable to one, one hundred thousandth of the pain he felt when he found out An Chunchun was kidnapped.
This little bit of pain was nothing!
“Pssst~…”
Blood seeped out the corner of Luo Tian’s mouth. It was forced out by Luo Kun’s oppressive pressure.
Luo Tian took and lick to taste his own blood – it was a bit salty and metallic tasting. While smelling the scent of his own blood, his eyes started turning bloodshot. Luo Tian started grinning and showed his blood stained teeth before shouting arrogantly: “You damn mongrel, come at me!”