A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) novel Chapter 1136

Xur Jun-Lin's vast army had fallen to their knees and the Warring Wolves had gone down. Long Bai-Chuan had declared his loyalty to his enemy.

The weapons that the Xur family had brought to the fight against Ye Fan had either been destroyed by Ye Fan or turned against the Xur family.

"You...who exactly are you?" Xur Jun-Lin trembled with horror as he stared at the man before him.

Before this fight, Xur Jun-Lin would never have believed that such an incredibly powerful figure existed in these backward lands of Jiangdong.

Yet, before him stood a man who had won the undying loyalty of Long Bai-Chuan.

He dared not imagine the extent of influence and power this so-called Mr Chu truly wielded.

Xur Jun-Lin had expected to be faced with an arrogant fool who had climbed to the top and gotten himself crowned the ruler of Jiangdong through sheer brute force and strength.

With the vast military at their disposal, it would take the powerful Xur family barely seconds to crush such a lowly gangster.

But reality had proven otherwise.

The seemingly ordinary looking Ye Fan hid a terrifying and immense power.

He had Long Bai-Chuan's loyalty and allegiance. No other man could boast the same.

The power he wielded far surpassed that of the Xur family.

Xur Jun-Lin was filled with incredulity and confusion as his face paled. He demanded to know who Ye Fan truly was.

The young man merely shook his head and smiled.

"Old man, do you really think you have the right to stand there and speak to me?" With a mirthless smile and a cold glint in his eyes, Ye Fan thundered. "Kneel!"

Waves of power surged from Ye Fan's person and flooded the area as his voice boomed like thunder.

Strong winds began to howl.

All Xur Jun-Lin could feel was the immense weight of a mountain pushing down on his shoulders.

"No! You're just a young punk. How dare you make me kneel before you," roared Xur Jun-Lin furiously as he struggled to keep himself upright.

Before him, Ye Fan remained proud and standing.

His hands were folded behind his back while his eyes stared confidently into Xur Jun-Lin's. An authority akin to a god's exuded from his person.

His slim form seemed as formidable as the mountains as he stood there.

The power and authority that he exuded sent shivers down Long Bai-Chuan's back as well.

"Is this the authority that the Dragon Master commands? He commands such awe and fear with a single word. He must be terrifying when he reveals the full extent of his power!"

Long Bai-Chuan gazed at Ye Fan with the utmost respect. The power emanating from the young man inspired nothing but awe in the commander.

As the River Dragon, he was the Dragon who had command of might in the Dragon God Hall. With his decade of intense training, he had believed that he was a worthy match for the Dragon Master.

But it seemed that he had been too naive.

He might be the Military God of China and listed as a grandmaster in the Chinese martial arts ranking, but the Dragon Master remained an unfathomable opponent. Facing the young man was akin to staring into a deep abyss. All he felt was the cold.