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Chapter 393 393: Don't Go Too Far!

"Why not try and see?" the Wolf King said indifferently.

A few months ago, he would have had no chance of winning against such an opponent. But after following Yang Qi for some time, his combat power had soared continuously. Now, he was a Fourth Rank Great Grandmaster. Defeating Zhang San would not be a problem!

"I only need three moves to defeat you!" Zhang San declared, perhaps getting a bit carried away. Having defeated so many experts from Kang City in succession, he had started to look down on its martial artists.

BOOM!

At that moment, an explosive, wild aura burst forth, accompanied by what sounded like the howl of a wolf.

Cao Geng frowned. "A Fourth Rank Great Grandmaster! A place like Kang City actually has a Fourth Rank Great Grandmaster? How is that possible!"

Zhang San's expression changed as well. He had just boasted he could defeat the Wolf King in three moves, but now, winning at all would be a feat, let alone doing it in three moves.

"Damn it, how can some worthless nobody from Kang City have a higher realm than me! This is unacceptable!"

Zhang San had always been proud. In his mind, people his age from a small place like Kang City shouldn't be stronger than him or possess a higher realm. And yet, the Wolf King seemed even younger but had a superior Martial Arts realm. This imbalance was something he found utterly unacceptable.

"That's why you should never underestimate people from a small city!" The martial artists of Kang City pinned all their hopes on the Wolf King, finally able to vent a little.

"Hmph, so what if your realm is higher? Do you really think that alone is enough to defeat me? What a joke!" Zhang San said sarcastically, attempting to boost his own morale.

"Kill!" The Wolf King gave Zhang San no opening. He found the man to be an eyesore, so he struck in an instant. Before Zhang San could react, the Wolf King was already upon him.

"Fall!" The Wolf King swiped with his claws. Zhang San couldn't react at all as a long gash was torn across his face. Then, a kick from the Wolf King sent him flying. He lay on the ground, unable to get back up for a long time.

Finally! They had won! The martial artists of Kang City had won a round at last. The elation was overwhelming.

But their joy didn't even last a second before a figure struck. The Wolf King didn't see the attack coming and could only instinctively guard his vitals. The next moment, he was sent flying, feeling as if every bone in his body had shattered. He struggled a few times but couldn't get back up.

"Who gave you permission to win?"

The one who spoke was the Wind General. The one who had struck was also the Wind General—a man as swift as the wind!

Cao Geng chuckled. "I give you a chance to show off, and you have the audacity to win? You really are hopelessly foolish. I said it just now, didn't I? The Qifei Group doesn't need to exist. Yang Qi doesn't need to exist either. As for everyone associated with them, unless they surrender to us, not a single one will be left alive!"

The crowd was enraged but powerless. What could they do? Losing was unacceptable, but winning wasn't allowed either. All the power was in their enemies' hands. If they showed even the slightest dissatisfaction, they would likely be killed.

"Serve the food! Why isn't it being served?" Cao Geng suddenly chuckled. "I've come as a guest, and I still need to see the bride. What is the meaning of this delay? Are you disrespecting me?"

Even with the Wolf King's victory over Zhang San, nothing had changed. With Cao Geng and his three generals present, their group remained as tyrannical and aggressive as ever.

"Serve the food!" Wang He commanded, gritting his teeth.

He knew that discretion was the better part of valor. Since he couldn't fight them, he could only feign compliance for now. What else could he do? Should he let everyone here die? These people were ruthless killers who murdered without blinking an eye.

A servant approached Cao Geng's table with a tray of food, but someone suddenly tripped him, sending all the dishes crashing to the floor. The servant saw it was Cao Geng, but he didn't dare say a word.

"Scoundrel! How dare you spill the food meant for the Young Master! You must be courting death!" The Power General stepped forward and threw a single punch, killing the servant on the spot.

By the time the others thought to intervene, it was already too late. They knew Cao Geng was doing this deliberately to pressure them.

"Master Cao, that's going too far! He was only a servant!" the severely injured Wang Nantian said with a frown.

"Heh, if you make a mistake, you must pay the price!" Cao Geng chuckled, pleased with the terrified expressions on the faces around him. No one dares to speak up. No one dares to resist. This is the effect I wanted. To provoke me is to die. It doesn't matter if they're innocent. It doesn't matter if I'm deliberately looking for trouble. The result is the same!

"Aren't you going to prepare another serving?" Cao Geng sneered.

"I'll go prepare it!" This time, Wang He personally prepared the food and placed it on the table.

Cao Geng drank his wine and ate, as did his three generals. Everyone else just watched, their hearts filled with unease.

"Hmm? Is no one else eating?" Cao Geng chuckled.

"Please, you go ahead. We're not hungry," Wang He said, shaking his head.

Who would dare to eat in front of this madman? Just looking at him was terrifying enough to kill any appetite.

Cao Geng put down his chopsticks and his gaze suddenly fell upon Wang He's fiancée.

"Such a beautiful little thing. You, come over and keep me company!" Cao Geng laughed.

At his words, Wang He's face changed dramatically. The color also drained from Wang Nantian's face. He knew Cao Geng had always enjoyed toying with women, a habit that had only gotten worse over time. Moreover, the man wasn't picky—any type of woman could catch his eye. Wang He's fiancée, a beautiful and poised lady from a good family, was exactly his type.

"Master Cao, she's an innocent woman!" Wang He said, grasping his fiancée's hand and frowning.

Cao Geng laughed. "You have two choices. Either let her keep me company, or I'll leave no one from the Tian Nan Martial Arts Hall alive—not even the dogs. Make your choice.

"Don't worry, I'll give you time. Is five minutes enough? No? Then I'll give you ten! My patience is limited. It's your family or your woman. You decide."

Wang He's fiancée trembled uncontrollably. She didn't know what destiny awaited her, but she knew what her end would be if she fell into Cao Geng's hands. Accompanying him for drinks would only be the beginning. With a madman like him, she would undoubtedly be forced to offer up her body as well.

"Master Cao, Kang City is full of beautiful women. You can pick any celebrity or internet star you like. But not her! She is my fiancée! I cannot allow her to be humiliated!" Wang He said, gritting his teeth.

"I don't want them. I want her," Cao Geng sneered. "Besides, after I kill everyone from the Tian Nan Martial Arts Hall, I can still have her. So really, you only have one choice: offer this woman up willingly."

He was doing this on purpose—to humiliate Wang He, to humiliate Wang Nantian, to humiliate every martial artist in Kang City.

Wang He gritted his teeth. "I will protect her, and I will protect the Tian Nan Martial Arts Hall! Master Cao, I advise you not to push things too far!"