Chapter Summary: Chapter 2222 Let Him Die – A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) by Gia Bater
In Chapter 2222 Let Him Die, a key moment in the Romance novel A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage), Gia Bater delivers powerful storytelling, emotional shifts, and critical plot development. This chapter deepens the reader’s connection to the characters and sets the stage for upcoming revelations.
The attack surprised Ye Fan.
With no other choice, he intercepted the assailants behind him even though the combined attack of Sword Saint and the others didn't pose a deadly threat to him.
With a casual palm strike, he blocked his enemies' united assault.
Meanwhile, Chen Jiuzhou, whose strength was on a similar level to Ye Fan's, was still charging straight toward the latter.
As the saying went, the only possible outcome between two expert fighters was either life or death.
Being distracted for just a short moment in such a battle would be enough to change the tide of the encounter.
After Ye Fan repelled Sword Saint and the others, he hastily blocked Chen Jiuzhou's flurry of slashes.
As his fist clashed against his opponent's blade, a shockwave exploded in all directions.
Despite his efforts, Ye Fan lost the contest of strength a few seconds later.
As a result, Chen Jiuzhou landed a solid hit on Ye Fan with his flaming sword.
Ye Fan grunted as he was launched a thousand meters away like a cannonball, crashing through multiple hills before collapsing above a pile of ruins.
With that, blood spilled from his mouth.
“Don't let him escape! I won't forgive him for destroying China's treasure!”
“That's right! I thought that, while Chu Tianfan is a little arrogant, he still cares about China, but it seems like we've overestimated him. It's hard to believe this loser's trying to destroy the future of China's martial arts world. I bet it's because he can't stand seeing someone else become powerful! He's an evil man!”
“After what he had done, we must get rid of him!”
The crowd of martial artists on the foot of Mount Yan was chattering with righteous indignation.
While they originally revered him, they couldn't help but hate him for putting his hands on the Dragon Gate and attempting to steal the treasure of China's martial arts world, which would destroy everyone's dream.
Kong Ming and Lu Yanxi were especially disappointed in Ye Fan.
“Why did Mr. Chu end up like this? I recall he was an admired hero back then, yet now he's trying to snatch our opportunity away from us, who are nobodies compared to him.” Lu Yanxi sighed.
Ye Fan's image in her mind was greatly tarnished because she couldn't understand why he would do such a thing.
Hundreds of martial artists on Mount Yan raised their weapons and hollered as they rushed toward the spot Ye Fan crashed into.
The massive crowd surrounded Ye Fan before pointing their blades in his direction in an instant.
Aside from them, Ye Qingtian and the others also made their way there and gazed at the bloody Ye Fan condescendingly.
Facing the crowd's cold glare, Ye Fan stood, peered at Ye Qingtian and the other two, and laughed.
“It was an impulsive mistake on Ye Fan's part, Jiuzhou. There's no need to kill him. I think it's fine if we just make him vow not to enter Mount Yan or attack Dragon Gate again. He's a compatriot, after all,” advised Ye Qingtian.
While he was upset with Ye Fan, he didn't want the latter to die.
In response, Chen Jiuzhou spat coldly, “There's no need to show him mercy, War God. As long as this scum lives, China will know no peace.”
“That's right!”
“Kill him!”
“Don't let him live!”
Many shouted vehemently to show their support for Ye Fan's execution.
At that moment, Ye Fan seemed incredibly lonely.
Why am I doing any of this? To save these foolish cretins? To protect despicable men who would repay my kindness with enmity without hesitation? Why should I sacrifice so much to ensure their survival? When his train of thought ended there, he shook his head and laughed self-deprecatingly. “I came to Mount Yan to rescue you all, but it appears my aid isn't wanted. In that case, why should I save this world? One day, all of you numbskulls will realize the disaster Dragon Gate will bring to your door!”
His laughter reverberated throughout the mountain. From this moment onward, I'm not going to care about Dragon Gate or China's martial arts world anymore. I'm sick of dealing with the problems in the world. Once I leave, I'll spend the rest of my days in seclusion and ignore all conflicts. These presumptuous morons can die for all I care.
When Chen Jiuzhou noticed Ye Fan was gearing up to leave, he charged toward his enemy and growled furiously, “You're not getting away that easily! Die!”
An unnamed martial artist roared, “Everyone, let's work together to help Hall Master Chen slay Chu Tianfan!”
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