Summary of Chapter 1934 from A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 1934 marks a crucial moment in Gia Bater’s Romance novel, A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage). This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.
The earth shattered and split open upon impact.
After Duolun was smashed into the ground by Ye Fan's palm, he threw up blood that was mixed with his squashed internal organs.
Haibu's eyes reddened at the sight before him and anxiously cried out, “Duolun!”
Right after that, something terrifying happened in front of his eyes.
After the palm had struck Duolun, Ye Fan's aura didn't diminish at all.
Instead, he disappeared in a flash and reappeared right where Duolun collapsed.
At that moment, his body was covered in dragon-like markings that glowed with a golden hue.
Underneath Haibu's horrified gaze, Ye Fan stomped on Duolun's chest, causing the latter to sink deeper into the ground.
Despite being a Supreme who was ranked within the top ten of the Sky Ranking, Duolun couldn't defend
himself against Ye Fan's overwhelming power at all.
Consequently, his bones were shattered while his chest collapsed on itself.
The ribs that were broken pierced right into his lungs.
By then, Duolun could smell the stench of blood just from breathing alone.
Nonetheless, Ye Fan was undeterred.
The look in his eyes was devoid of compassion, it was as if Duolun was nothing but an insect waiting to be squashed.
“B*stard! You b*stard! How dare you try and kill Duolun? How can you be so merciless?”
Even though Haibu's panicked wails could be heard from afar, Ye Fan disregarded it, for the battles of the martial art worlds inherently ended in death.
When he first arrived in India, Ye Fan only had one target—Fen Tian.
As long as no one else stood in his way, he would definitely not kill unnecessarily.
Unfortunately, there would always be those who were full of bluster and had a death wish.
Besides, Ye Fan had already given Duolun his due warning. It was the latter who insisted on treading down this path of doom.
Since that was the case, he had to pay the price for his insolent behavior.
Boom!
Haibu watched tearfully as Ye Fan stomped on Duolun again.
On that day, Ye Fan's actions had disproved the idea that killing Supreme Grandmasters was extremely difficult.
Even a Supreme ranked within the top ten of the Sky Ranking was made light work by him.
Meanwhile, back at Folo Palace, Fen Tian was sitting crossed-legged with his eyes closed.
He was channeling a gentle stream of energy throughout his body to recuperate and unblock his damaged veins.
At the same time, he was also gradually replenishing the Internal Energy he had exhausted earlier.
Behind him, King Folo was trying his best to augment the recovery process.
Bam!
At that moment, the tightly closed door was suddenly pushed open, shaking both of them out of their meditative recovery.
King Folo turned around and saw that it was Bapei who had barged in.
“What is it? What's going on? Why did you return? Didn't I order you to help Duolun?”
“Haha, I bring with me very good news!” Bapei exclaimed with an excited expression.
“My king, Duolun has won. He has defeated Chu Tianfan, the top-ranked warrior of the Sky Ranking, by cutting him down with the Heavenly Sword Technique and sending him to the bottom of the Grange River. In fact, his body might have already disintegrated into mush and is unrecoverable as we speak,” Bapei explained with much enthusiasm.
What?
Fen Tian and King Folo were both jolted by his words.
Fen Tian widened his eyes in surprise, while King Folo sprang to his feet.
“|-ls it true? Did Duolun r-really defeat Chu Tianfan?” King Folo asked with trembling lips. His tone was also tinged with indescribable emotions.
Meanwhile, Fen Tian stared at Bapei in shock.
Subsequently, all they saw was a longsword piercing through the air like lightning.
Dragging a mutilated body with it, it streaked over their heads until it finally struck a stone pillar and nailed itself to the top of Folo Palace.
As the cold wind howled, endless blood streamed down the wall.
When it touched the ground, all that was left was mush.
Shocked by the scene, King Folo and the rest whipped their heads up.
Trailing their eyes to what was beneath the sword, they saw a familiar elderly face.
It was none otherthan Duolun.
Boom!
Feeling as if they had been struck by lightning, Bapei was dumbstruck by the sight, while King Folo's eyes widened in disbelief.
“D-Duolun? H-How is this possible?”
Fury and horror had replaced the earlier excitement and delight on King Folo's face.
Bapei shook his head vehemently. “T-That's not possible. I saw Chu Tianfan defeated, so why is Duolun now dead? This can't be real.”
They could not accept the truth that was before their eyes.
Just then, a thunderous voice echoed through the air.
“Hand over Fen Tian and Junie within one day. Or else, I, Chu Tianfan, will demolish Folo Palace myself!”
Boom!
Ye Fan's furious voice rumbled like thunder, shaking even the foundations of the palace.
Turning utterly pale, Bapei stared blankly into space.
As for King Folo, he shivered briefly before collapsing onto the ground.
Just like that, India's martial arts world was destroyed by Ye Fan.
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