6 Appearance at the Ruin (2/2)

”The heavens and earth have no owners, cut the bullshit. We're already giving you enough face by letting you go inside. You have no right to hog the whole place to yourself,” the Wolf City leader said.

”Do you want to die?” Kulin spoke coldly.

Shura saw all of this from a distance. The distance closed as came nearer to the palace.

”The Slayers are indeed domineering,” Shura said. Shura hadn't interacted much with the members of the Slayers, so he hadn't seen their famous reputation for himself before.

Kulin looked over the two newcomers. ”Just a Fiend Noble, and a Fiend Master?”

”What's wrong with that?” Shura asked, and stopped in front of the two groups. Claira stood next to him.

”Aren't you afraid of dying?” Kulin asked.

Shura looked into Kulin's eyes. Was this man misunderstanding something? All he did was made a casual comment.

”Aren't you?” Shura asked back.

”Hahahahahahahahahahahaha,” Kulin laughed uncontrollably. The slayer members beside him all snickered.

”What's so funny?” Shura asked.

Claira jabbed him in the arm. Shura looked at her and made an expression as if asking, ”What?”

Claira shook her head and sighed. This dummy was hopeless.

Shura looked at the group of slayers and he instantly saw their cultivations.

”Just two Fiend Lords and seven Fiend Nobles,” Shura said calmly with a straight face.

He was only a lower-stage Fiend Noble. But he didn't fear Fiend Lords. He could fight with a lower-stage Fiend Lord. And he would at least be able to flee from a higher stage Fiend Lord. Claira was a late-stage Fiend Master. When she fought a late-stage or even a peak Fiend Noble, she wouldn't fear either. That was how miraculous and powerful the Wrathfire Refinement technique was.

”Are you serious?” The laughter on Kulin's face was dead. He gazed at Shura deeply.

Shura pointed to the massive gate of the palace and said, ”I want to go in. Are you going to stop me? Correction, am I going to die?”

Claira looked at Shura in disbelief and hit his shoulder softly. ”Are you trying to get us killed?” she whispered.

Shura looked at Claira with an incredulous face and pointed to himself. ”Me? No, I'm not trying to get us killed,” he pointed at Kulin and the slayers, ”they might try to get us killed though.”

Kulin's face twitched as he stared at Shura. This kid wasn't giving the Slayers face at all. They were being openly mocked!

”Are you going to do it or not? The high and mighty slayers killing a bunch of low-level kids. Would you like to drag the name of the Slayers into the mud?” Shura asked.

”If you're not gonna do anything, I'd like to go in. That's okay with you guys from Wolf City right?” Shura asked.

The Wolf City leader nodded and didn't say anything. He was elated. Someone finally dared to give the Slayers a tough time. But he was soon worried. The young man was too young and reckless. His words were seeking death.

”To kill or not to kill,” Shura said as he looked at the Slayer leader. The people had the weird thought that aside from asking if the slayers were going to kill him or not, it was also a question to himself whether he should kill or not.

But how was that possible? This young man was only a Fiend Noble with a Fiend Master next to him. What were they next to Fiend Lords and seven Fiend Nobles? Had he lost his mind?

Kulin gritted his teeth and shouted, ”Kill!”

Two of the Fiend Nobles, both at middle-stage, moved toward Shura and Claira. They struck with the intention to kill in one strike.