Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Chapter 133 A Stunning Smile From Yan

Pushing himself to run faster, Zen raced uphill more alert than ever.

Several people pursued close behind, intent on capturing Zen.

Wanting to block Zen's path, one of his stalkers took a detour, at a stunning speed.

"Ha ha! Someone, like you, at the marrow refining level, from the Cloud Sect provides perfect amusement for us!" The robust man in his thirties had a sturdy looking face, his skin tone was dark, and his eyes looked menacing, "Out of my way!" warned Zen in a sharp voice, while he was calm and collected, ready to land a fatal blow on the man, who was supposedly at the nature level.

The man's voice dripped with cynicism as he said, "You are at my mercy! If it suits my wishes, you will lose your life right now at my command, in Hell Mountain."

As their leader dealt with Zen, the man's companions stopped to watch.

"Last warning, move aside or die where you stand!" threatened Zen.

Feeling superior to Zen, the man dismissed the warning.

Extending his large, black hands, the man attempted to grasp Zen.

If he fell victim to this man, Zen would suffer greatly!

In a flash, Zen used his soul to form a thorn as his opponent bore down on him.

"Spiritual thorn strike!"

As the weapon struck the man, he cried out in excruciating pain.

As his scream rang out, Zen hurled the broken flying knife at the man.

"Zing!"

"Slli-shh!"

Like a dart, the sharp weapon shot through the air, and struck the target. The knife punctured his chest, exiting his back and stuck in the rock behind him.

bringing his lethal weapon

enemy with a single clean thrust, not leaving a drop of blood on his blade.

his hand, and Zen glared at the remaining pursuers before climbing

wondering how he'd been humbled or beaten by Zen, especially considering that

his defeat. If he had regarded Zen as

sight of their fallen leader, the remaining attackers were too cowardly to give

was a

thought, they turned tail and ran.

until he reached the mountain, where the buildings were constructed of black rock, most of which were

buildings, Zen found many people sitting, reclining, meditating and

applied themselves to refining their martial arts skills and paid no

carefully and deliberately at

Hell Mountain, the waves of the lava flowing bubbled, and there

loomed out over the

young girl dressed in pink, fearlessly swinging her slim

brows arched elegantly, her beauty was unsurpassed, and her increasing

figure raced in her

plumes resembling exquisite, pink lotuses sprang

vaulting over the lotuses.

would have onlookers thinking of magic

took little effort or time for the form running to reach

and instead said in an annoyed

hear the steady footfall as the person

appeared to be about twenty, composed himself before replying, "I'm here on behalf of

not seeing me, making your justification lame!" grunted the girl

man in purple remained in high spirits as he removed an article hidden close to his chest within his robes, "Perrin asked me to deliver

up as she stared at the article.

best mannerisms were presented to the youth.

was entranced by her unearthly beauty, even though he was highly

a fairy, she moved from the edge

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