A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)

Chapter 2205

Ye Fan showed no change in emotion as he watched Mo Wuya flee the scene.

After all, he was so powerful that he could destroy anyone as easily as squashing a bug, and no amount of struggling from a bug would save it from his wrath.

After fleeing from Journey Group's headquarters, Mo Wuya ran through the city of Yunzhou like a madman and made a beeline for Mount Yan.

“F*ck! F*ck! F*ck! Why would Chu Tianfan appear at such a time? I can't believe I came all the way to Jiangdong, only to bump right into Chu Tianfan! He must've caught wind of my arrival and decided to come after me! Who let it slip that I was coming?” he muttered under his breath while running.

While Mo Wuya did hate Ye Fan deeply and wanted to settle their score, he didn't want to do it like this.

To fight Ye Fan one-on-one would be no different from signing his own death warrant.

That was why Mo Wuya came up with an elaborate scheme to defeat Ye Fan. However, his plans were foiled when Ye Fan caught up to him the moment he arrived in Yunzhou.

At that very moment, Mo Wuya could only hope that Ye Fan would be too weak from his injuries to chase after him.

“No, this won't do. I need to give my father a call, just to be safe,” Mo Wuya mumbled as he continued jumping through the skies.

He was going so fast that the skyscrapers were a blur beneath his feet, and the noise of the cold wind was booming in his ear.

Mo Wuya's call had just gotten through when a loud noise rang out from above him.

Whoosh!

The next thing he knew, a gigantic palm was descending upon him like a comet.

It happened so fast that Mo Wuya had no time to react and was struck down almost instantly.

Mo Wuya's body then crashed through a few tall buildings like a cannonball, causing pieces of concrete and broken glass to fly everywhere before he landed in a pile of rubble.

Blood was trickling out of the corner of his mouth as an agonizing pain tore through his entire body.

Mo Wuya had to cough up a few mouthfuls of blood just to stabilize his condition a little.

With a hand against his chest, Mo Wuya scrambled to his feet and leaned against the wall behind him.

As he stared into the distance, he saw a blinding bright light shining in his direction.

Despite Ye Fan's slender figure, he looked incredibly menacing as he stood in the center of that bright light.

His icy-cold eyes looked like they were judging everything humanity had done.

Naturally, a huge commotion like that was bound to attract a lot of attention from the public.

The people in the area were running around and screaming in panic.

“Oh my goodness!”

“Is that guy flying?”

“Does he have superpowers or something?”

“What's going on?”

“Are they filming a movie?”

“These special effects are so realistic!”

It wasn't long before a huge crowd gathered in the area.

Having received word about the situation, the relevant authorities quickly sent out reinforcements to maintain order.

After all, such dangerous and destructive acts of violence in the city would have a huge impact on it.

Eventually, even the governor of Yunzhou heard about the situation and personally gave Li Er a call.

“Hey, Li Er! What do you guys think you're doing? Have you all gone mad? This is a crowded city! How could you guys wreak havoc in a place like this?”

Everyone in Jiangdong knew that Li Er had power over Yunzhou, so it only made sense to assume he had something to do with this.

Li Er was puzzled at first when he heard that.

It wasn't until he received a video of the scene that he realized what was going on.

Ye Fan had his back facing the camera in the video, but Li Er was able to recognize him instantly.

“T-T-That's Mr. Chu! Jin Bao! Yin Bao! Get the car ready! Hurry!” Li Er shouted anxiously as he prepared to head over as quickly as possible.

On the way to the city, Li Er repeatedly mumbled to himself, “Please don't do anything rash, Mr. Chu...” This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

By publicly plunging the city into chaos and destruction during a rather sensitive period, Mr. Chu is practically giving his enemies a golden opportunity to get dirt on him! I can't imagine what would happen if word got out about him being a heartless monster who murdered innocent people in broad daylight! No, this simply won't do! I have to find Mr. Chu before things get out of hand!

With that in mind, Li Er decided to ignore his injuries as finding Ye Fan was their top priority at the moment.

Meanwhile, Yunzhou was in a total mess thanks to Ye Fan.

There were pieces of broken glass and concrete all over the place.

Because Mo Wuya had crashed into some power lines on his way down, dense smoke was coming out of the building he damaged.

Panicked screams echoed throughout the area as the people evacuated the building in a hurry.

There was so much smoke that it looked like the building was burning.

As the civilians continued evacuating the area, Mo Wuya dragged his bloodied body weakly along the wall.

He clenched his teeth and endured the agonizing pain as he protested, “What do you want from me, Chu Tianfan? I didn't do anything to offend you, did I? I just arrived in Jiangdong a while ago! I haven't done anything wrong!”

However, Ye Fan was not in the mood to entertain him.

Is he seriously still trying to argue at a time like this? Does he take me for a fool or something? Indeed, he hasn't done anything, but Journey Group wouldn't have dared to make its move on Jiangdong without his support and instructions! This guy sure knows how to keep his hands clean, but that's not going to save him from my wrath!

Mo Wuya was about to continue his argument when Ye Fan stepped forward and kicked him into the air like a soccer ball.

Mo Wuya coughed up a huge mouthful of blood as an intense pain shot through his entire body.

He was still coughing up blood when Ye Fan followed up with a powerful punch to his chest.

Despite Mo Wuya having a tough body due to his cultivation level as a Supreme, Ye Fan was able to crush all of his defenses with sheer strength alone.

That punch packed so much power that Mo Wuya knocked over the skyscraper he crashed into.

A deafening explosion echoed throughout the area as Mo Wuya plummeted to the ground.

This time, however, he could no longer get back on his feet.

Whatever pride and glory he had was replaced with dishonor and humiliation as he lay weakly in the rubble.

He couldn't believe that a Supreme like himself would suffer such a crushing defeat at Ye Fan's hands.

Crunch, crunch, crunch...

Ye Fan's footsteps got louder and louder as he made his way through the rubble.

Mo Wuya felt as though he was suffocating from the intense fear and dread that filled his heart.

His voice broke as he sobbed, “D-Don't kill me... I don't want to go out like this...”

Having experienced true fear and despair, Mo Wuya desperately wanted to live.

After all, he was still very young and had a bright future ahead of him. There were still a lot of things that he wanted to do in life.

At that very moment, he regretted coming over to Jiangdong and waging a war against Ye Fan by attacking his hometown.

All he wanted was to return to Mount Yan and reunite with his father.

However, he couldn't even stand up due to the severe injuries and excruciating pain in his body, let alone make an escape.

All Mo Wuya could do was cry as he lay there helplessly in the rubble while awaiting his doom.