A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)

Chapter 1948

Before that, Ye Fan had always thought the lamps were fixtures, and they were lit because of the huge amount of kerosene that was kept between the walls.

Now that the lampshade had been toppled, he was shocked to find out that they were not connected to any source at all.

How then could the lamps keep on burning?

The kerosene in the lamp could only last for a day at most.

That could only mean one thing—something or someone had been there to add the kerosene to the lamps to keep them burning!

At the thought of that, Ye Fan's skin crawled.

His initial relaxed feeling had turned into caution.

He was no longer in the mood to peruse the treasures that were in the room. Instead, he started scanning the area.

Ye Fan was instantly in high alert.

There was someone therelBut who can it be?Maybe the ancestor of India did not die. Instead, he has been staying here all this while.

That was certainly not a good piece of news for Ye Fan.

Although he only had a very short interaction with the ancestor of India, he could sense that he was above him in terms of capabilities.

Furthermore, it was the soul of India's ancestor that Ye Fan had met.

His actual powers must be even more incredible.

Ye Fan might be haughty, but he knew his own limits.

He could not even withstand the soul of the ancient master.

If he did encounter the actual form, he could die for sure.

How can it be?The ancient master of India existed hundreds of years ago. How could he still be alive? Perhaps, he has become an immortal being?

Right there and then, Ye Fan realized that everything he knew was falling apart.

He had always believed there were immortals in this world.

He just was not sure if there were any other forms of beings above the Earth.

As far as Ye Fan was concerned, supernatural beings were only legends.

Because of that perception, Ye Fan had always felt that there was a limit in one's mortal life even if that person had attained the god realm in the martial arts world.

Over the years, it was hard to come by fighters who were over a century old.

He had certainly never met a fighter who was over two hundred years old.

Therefore, if the ancestor of India was still alive, then everything that Ye Fan thought he knew would be overturned.

He dared not imagine how a person, who had lived for nearly a thousand years, had survived all along.

Thump!

In that eerily quiet cave, no sound could be heard.

It was as if time had stopped.

Ye Fan could only hear his own heart beating while he was deep in his thoughts.

The ancient door and the thick layers of dust revealed the passing of time.

Those lamps that had previously brought warmth to him had now become a source of terror.

Tat!Tat! Tat!

All of a sudden, he could hear some sounds in the quiet cave.

They sounded like the hooves of horses hitting against the ground.

They were very clear even though they were not loud.

The concealed space further enhanced the loud sounds.

Ye Fan turned around quickly and looked at the end of the tunnel where the sounds were coming from.

Should I go over and take a look?

An option appeared in front of Ye Fan.

It looked simple, but it most likely had to do with his survival.

If he went over there and saw the ancestor of India, Ye Fan would die without a doubt.

If he did not move and remain right where he was, he would also perish with a lot of treasures.

“D*mn it! Either way, I have to die! Just go!”

Ye Fan gritted his teeth as a look of ferocity appeared on his gorgeous face.

Afterward, he walked slowly toward the source of the sound.

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As he got nearer, the sound got clearer.

Ye Fan's brows furrowed even more.

He had yet to sense any sign of the living.

Under those circumstances, there were only two possibilities.

The first was there was no living being ahead. The other possibility was that the other party had such a powerful aura that he could blend in with his surroundings to the extent that Ye Fan could not sense his presence.

If it was the former, then everything would be fine.

Otherwise, he would be in grave danger.

Despite that, Ye Fan still forged ahead.

Finally, he arrived at the end of the tunnel, and there was a different vibe in the air.

It was much brighter than before, and the unmistakable sound reverberated throughout space.

After some hesitation, Ye Fan decided to take the final step.

He entered a spacious stone cave that resembled more like a house.

Right in front of him was a wooden couch with a piece of soft and warm fur on it.

In front of the couch, there was a study table with a few books on it. There was even a pot of yellow flowers on the table.

The bronze lamp next to the table was the only source of light.

There was a piece of artwork hanging on the wall behind the couch.

Perhaps, because of being out for a very long time, the colors of the artwork appeared faded. However, one could still see the exquisite technique of the artist.

In the current world, an artwork of such quality would have been deemed a national treasure.

The entire scene gave Ye Fan an artistic and lonely feeling.

He continued to walk further, and he soon saw a huge bed in the middle of the room.

There was also a piece of soft fur on the bed.

However, underneath the fur, the stone bed was made of a kind of material that emitted a slight greenish glow.

It looked like a crystal that reflected the sunlight.

Naturally, that was not the thing that spooked Ye Fan.

The most shocking thing to him was that there was a person lying on the magical bed.

A womanIA completely naked woman!

Her fair skin resembled that of white jade. Her slender, long legs, her tiny waist, and her perky breasts created an alluring image underthe dim light.

Such a seductive woman was more than enough to drive any man crazy!

Furthermore, the owner of that graceful body had a gorgeous face to boot.

Although her eyes were closed, her facial features were sufficient to captivate a man's soul.

The near-perfect body had a near-perfect face.

Her beauty was different from that of Tang Yun and

Qiu Mucheng.

They might not be as beautiful as that woman, but their beauties were touchable and could ignite the most fundamental desire in men.

As for the woman in front of him, her beauty was too surreal.

She resembled the woman in the artwork.

One could only marvel, admire and sigh at God's creation, but no one would dare to have any unclean thoughts.

Someone like her should not exist in this world.

The appearance of that woman had raised Ye Fan's suspicion.

However, very soon, he was distracted by a noise nearby.

Not far away from the bed, there was an empty space.

There was a rectangular mat on the ground.

A calf was standing on the mat.

Its hind legs were on the ground, but its front legs were in the air.

Furthermore, the creature's hind legs lifted off the ground alternatively as if it was dancing.

Its front legs were not free either. As one of the hind legs was raised, the corresponding front leg would tap the hind leg.

That went on and on.

At the same time, the calf was counting according to the rhythm.

“One, two, one, two, one, two...”

Ye Fan was totally dumbfounded.

l-ls the calf doing aerobics?

His eyes were about to pop out.

How could a calf be doing aerobics?