A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) novel Chapter 1811

Most of the martial artists at the scene did not actually harbor deep grudges against Ye Fan.

They joined hands to battle against Ye Fan just for the sake of the martial arts circle of their countries, respectively.

Not to mention, others tended to be green with envy of those having expertise in theirfield.

The martial arts world was not as big as it seemed.

Sadly, a formidable martial artist often could not even gain recognition and acceptance from other martial artists.

Undeniably, sometimes it was not a good thing for one to stand out from the others.

Since Karl, Aaron, and the others did not hate Ye Fan deeply, they felt a bit glum instead of rejoicing at the sight of the latter, who ended his own life tragically with swords. In fact, they could not resist feeling a surge of inexplicable guilt start to well up from within them.

Therefore, the martial arts leaders of other countries were not the slightest bit infuriated by Sword Saint's oppressive words. They even expressed their utmost apologies to War God Castle.

Needless to say, not everyone felt the same as them.

For instance, Fen Tian was over the moon as he could barely wait to rip Ye Fan apart due to his intense hostility toward the latter before.

He snickered when he overheard Karl and the others apologize to Sword Saint and his allies. “There's no need for an apology! Ye Fan only has himself to blame when he ended up having a taste of his own medicine! After all, he should pay the price for the heinous deed that he had committed! Hmph! He doesn't deserve any sympathy and shouldn't have died such a quick death! We should punish him severely by tearing him into pieces to avenge those martial artists who met their tragic ends because of his heinousness!”

His chilling tone and his cold look implied that he was still unwilling to forgive Ye Fan even after the latter had met his end.

To vent the hatred from within him, he had to rip Ye Fan apart!

“B*stard! How dare you!” “Mr. Chu has met his end because of you! What else are you trying to do?”

“Hmph! How dare you want to lay a finger on Mr. Chu's body!”

“You're definitely worse than beasts!”

“We vow to fight you till the end today! You sc*mbag! Even if we're fated to meet our end here, we won't let you touch Mr. Chu's body!”

Li Er and the others who were grief-stricken by Ye Fan's death got all worked up instantly. They scowled menacingly at Fen Tian and the others as though they were beasts that had gone berserk.

All of them glared at Fen Tian and the others with petrifying ferocity in their eyes, as if they were going to take the latter down with them.

Nonetheless, Fen Tian was not the slightest bit intimidated by their fierce gazes.

Regardless of how Li Er and the others were flustered and shouted at him at the moment, they were nothing but worthless small fries to him.

“If all of you intend to meet your ends and accompany him in h*ll, I don't mind sendingyou off now! Isn't it great to be able to meet your ends on the same day with your respectable Dragon Master?”

Fen Tian sniggered as he brandished his sword toward them right away.

“Fen Tian, how dare you!” Li Er and the others fumed.

Right that instant, a bellow of rage sounded behind Fen Tian.

Shortly after, the Heavenly Grandmaster lunged forward with his gigantic iron hammer.

Clang!

The collision between it and Fen Tian's sword resulted in an ear-splitting sound and fiery sparks.

The next moment, Fen Tian was flung into the sea, resulting in turbulent waves.

He paid no heed to those small fries as his goal was already achieved after Ye Fan met his end.

Sword Saint looked up and bellowed, “Then why are you still here? Get lost!”

Since Ye Fan was dead, their goal was accomplished. Hence, Sword Saint chased Fen Tian and his people away at once so they could not inflict harm on the others.

Everyone exchanged gazes with each other without uttering any words.

Apparently, they were still waiting on Chu Yuan's decision. After all, he was the leader of the alliance. Hence, they would not make a move without his announcement.

“Sword Saint, please calm down. As mentioned earlier, we don't have any ulterior motives but are solely here for justice. Now that Chu Tianfan is dead, I'll be taking his body away!” Chu Yuan stated warily.

Tang Hao furrowed his brows and questioned, “Old Mr. Chu, don't you think it's too much? Our people in China are particular about having their deceased family members back so they can rest in peace forever after a proper burial in their homeland. Now that he's dead, how could you insist on taking his body away? At least, we should send his body back to his homeland for his parents as a sense of compassion and humanity.”

Chu Yuan shook his head. “Mr. Tang, it's not right for you to say so. After all, Chu Tianfan is undoubtedly a demon. What's the point of treating a demon of the martial arts world with a sense of compassion and humanity? This demon had nailed my son on Mount Chumen ruthlessly, causing him to experience excruciating pain!”

“To pay him back, I'll bring him back and nail him at the peak of Mount Chumen alongside my son,

keeping him company! I don't think I've made an absurd request, right? I'm only paying him back in his own coin! An eye for an eye, after all!” Chu Yuan continued as he advanced toward Ye Fan's body.

Evidently, he insisted on taking Ye Fan away with him without talking things out with War God Castle.

Moreover, War God Castle did not have any right and capability to stop him from doing so.

Needless to say, there was another reason Chu Yuan insisted on taking Ye Fan away. He intended to make sure the latter had really breathed his last breath.

It was never easy to get rid of supreme grandmasters. They might still be able to survive even if countless swords pierced through their hearts. If Ye Fan happened to still be alive, Chu Yuan would surely stab him to death!