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A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) novel Chapter 1740

“It seems like you've chosen your own death, Chu Tianfan. Since that is what you wanted, I'll grant you your wish. It's time we put an end to all our grievances.”

Tang Yun's cold voice rang loud and clear as she gave him the ultimatum, but deep down, she was pained that she had to make such a difficult choice.

Snippets of memories flashed back in her mind. The time they spent at the Chu residence and the rainforest, and their eventual disagreement at Jiangdong all felt like recent events.

Ye Fan was the one who made her happy and blissful when she was younger.

If it were not for him, she would have spent her whole life guarding the Chu Sect without knowing what true happiness was.

The time they spent together was like a dream to her, yet just as how he had made her feel love and warmth, he had equally grieved her.

It was time she woke up from her dream.

She was not Yu Yun anymore.

She was Tang Yun now, and the burden she shouldered meant they were destined to be on opposite sides.

It was time she put an end to her inner struggle and answer duty's call.

She once had everything, and it was time she let go.

Perhaps putting an end to their past herself was what she needed to do to get over him. She had to do this to find herself back—her heartless and indifferent self.

Lifting her sword, Tang Yun looked up in unwavering resolution.

With a decisive and forceful swing, she hurled the Seven Foot Green Blade in Ye Fan's direction.

The seasoned martial artist shot toward her target, unleashing her full potential.

A bloody war had just begun.

Now that Tang Yun was determined to use all her might to vanquish Ye Fan, she dashed toward him fiercely.

Whoosh!

Her blade cut through the wind flat out, stirring the wind.

Bolts of swirling wind encircled the blade as their distance closed, forming an intensifying and extensive momentum in the airas Tang Yun charged toward her enemy.

Ye Fan stood still as she approached.

“So you've decided to defend that imbecile,” he murmured.

“Look at what you're doing now. I shouldn't have trusted you when you said you cared for Angie.”

When Ye Fan saw Tang Yun's malicious attack and the formation of a storm in the air, he laughed at himself for believing her.

He would never have expected that she would really want him dead.

They had parted ways at the Chu residence and they treated each other as complete strangers the previous time. Despite growing distant from each other, every swish of Tang Yun's sword seemed to pain Ye Fan.

However, the truth was that there was no way he would feel unmoved.

I should stop entertaining one-sided sentiments toward her.

His heart had died the moment they ended things between them.

I should have given up on all hope of our relationship then...

“Since you started this, I will do as you wish. I will not stop until one of us falls dead!”

Ye Fan raced forward and took her attack head-on.

He waved his blade, sending golden lights flashing from his sword as if he was summoning the power of nature.

He was ready to fight with all his might.

He stomped on the ground and leaped from there into the sky.

Like a golden giant, he sent himself right into the violent storm.

Chu Zhengliang and the others were stupefied when they beheld the sight.

They could not believe what they were seeing.

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