A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)

Chapter 1952

He thought Duanmu Wan'er would get mad after hearing their exchange.

However, much to his surprise, Duanmu Wan'er grinned when she saw him bickering with Huangniu.

It probably reminded her of when she bickered with her brother.

“Wan'er, do you know how to leave this place?”

After a brief exchange, Ye Fan finally asked the one thing he cared about most.

Wan'er nodded. “Mr. Long once told me the way to get out of here, but it's very difficult.”

“Then, it means there is a way to open the door, right?” Ye Fan was delighted.

A few minutes later, Ye Fan and Duanmu Wan'er arrived in front of a door.

Behind the door was all kinds of treasures.

Ye Fan didn't open the door even though he passed by just now.

He had never explored the room behind the door before.

The lantern flickered in the dark at the entrance.

Duanmu Wan'er picked up a lantern, pushed the door open, and entered the room with Ye Fan.

However, a wave of energy rushed out as they opened the door.

“Careful, Wan'er!”

Ye Fan was shocked.

He thought tragedy was about to befall them as he quickly pulled Wan'er into his arms.

However, it was just a false alarm.

There was no danger except for that violent force of energy.

“Sorry. I overreacted.”

Ye Fan quickly let go of Duanmu Wan'er's hand and rubbed his head awkwardly.

This was his second time taking advantage of her.

She could have considered his actions an offense even though he didn't do it on purpose.

“It's okay. I know you only have good intentions. My brother would pull me into his arms too whenever I ran into danger when I was young.”

Duanmu Wan'er smiled at Ye Fan.

Her big beautiful eyes curved into a crescent.

Huangniu, who was playing poker by itself, broke into a smile when it saw the scene.

It noticed that Wan'er was happier this time around after she woke up.

Except for a huge stone statue, there was nothing in the room.

Ye Fan knew what the stone statue represented.

It was an ancient master of India who detained him with ThunderChain on Folo Mountain back then.

He was pretty sure this cave belonged to him after this discovery.

Duanmu Wan 'er must have been captured by this guy hundreds of years ago and imprisoned here.

Ye Fan couldn't tell whetherthis Indian master was dead or alive.

However, he was sure there existed a world he had never heard of in this universe.

A man once told him so back at the Great North.

Moreover, Ye Fan had always wondered about the Chu residence.

He had stayed with his great-grandma at the Chu residence when he was young.

He knew deep down that his great-grandma was an extraordinary woman.

Nonetheless, she had never left the Chu residence.

It was as if she was being imprisoned there.

Or perhaps she was guarding something precious.

Ye Fan realized all these when he saw Duanmu Wan'er and Huangniu and the writings on the walls. There was no doubt about it.

He had a feeling that this was the calm before the storm.

The gates of heaven will open after troubled times.

Even though Ye Fan had no idea what troubled times meant, he was very sure that he would need to be strong enough to brave through it all.

He had decided that he would confine himself in solitary training after getting out of here and rescuing Junie.

He vowed to never return without first breaking into god realm.

He did all these not only because he wanted to destroy the Chu Sect, but also to protect the people closest to him when trouble came.

“Wan'er, get behind me,” Ye Fan said out of the blue.

He aimed a punch at the statue.

Bam...

That one powerful punch sounded like nine punches.

The thousand-year-old stone statue immediately broke into pieces.

“Why did you destroy the statue?” Duanmu Wan'er was puzzled.

“I'm trapped here because of this thing. I'm just venting out my anger,” Ye Fan replied.

Of course, there was another reason why Ye Fan destroyed the statue.

Back then, the ancient master of India used this stone statue as a medium to project its silhouette on Folo Mountain.

It was just like how the Grand Old Lady used the Sword of Yunyang as a medium to project her spirit during the war at Mount Chumen.

Hence, the silhouette of the ancestor of India must have depended on an object to project its spirit.

This stone statue was most probably it.

Just as he thought, a silhouette appeared as the stone statue was destroyed.

It was the ancient master of India!

“You nincompoops. How dare you destroy my statue? I, Indra, vow to destroy you!”

The silhouette threatened.

Ye Fan swatted the silhouette away without hesitation.

The ancient master's spirit was reduced to a sorry state after the stone statue was destroyed.

The people from India's Folo Palace would no longer receive any help from their ancient master no matter how hard they screamed.

“You used the sixth form of the Invoke the Celestial Sky, Infinite Force, right?”

Ye Fan shuddered when he heard Duanmu Wan'er's voice.

“Y-You know about that?”

Duanmu Wan'er chuckled. “Hehe. I know a lot more than this.”

With that, they continued forward until they reached a well.

“This is the exit. Jump into the well and you'll be able to get out of here.” Duanmu Wan'er pointed at the well.

Ye Fan lowered his head and stared at the well.

Swoosh!

The opening of the well was suddenly struck by lightning coming from within.

Ye Fan quickly staggered backwards in shock.

Luckily for him, the Power of Lightning dissipated right outside the well.

“Wan'er, are you sure you're not trying to set me up? Are you sure the exit is located right at the bottom of the well? This is a dead-end.”

Ye Fan had seen it all even though he only had time for one look just now.

There was a sea of lightning inside the well.

They were violent forces of the power of lightning.

The wave of hot air they felt when they opened the door just now was probably due to the Power of

Lightning.

Moreover, Ye Fan finally realized that Thunder Chain that appeared at Folo Mountain probably originated from the Power of Lightning in this well.

Who would have thought that this cave held so much power?

“Hahaha...”

Duanmu Wan'er doubled over with laughter when she saw Ye Fan's face.

She loved to see Ye Fan in a state where he was all embarrassed.

“I'm not lying. It's true. Life and death come hand in hand. If you can withstand Power of the Lightning and cross the sea of lightning, you will be able to get out of here. If not, things will be hard. Mr. Long couldn't get through even though he was a martial artist. Of course, you're welcome to try if you want,” Duanmu Wan'er said jokingly.

Ye Fan walked over and looked at the well once again.

He chickened out in the end.

No way.

He had experienced the Power of Lightning before.

Four strikes were enough to knock him out.

There must be thousands of strikes of Lightning in the well.

“Da*n it! Is there realty no way out?”

Ye Fan punched the floor, feeling enraged.

He was filled with despair once again.

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Ye Fan found it hard to stay calm at that moment as he was filled with anger and despair.

He was swarmed with all kinds of negative emotions.

Duanmu Wan'er couldn't stand it anymore as she watched how upset he was. “I can help you if you really must leave this place.”