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.

pulled, bringing his lethal weapon swinging back.

thrust, not leaving a drop of

his hand, and Zen glared at

humbled or beaten by Zen, especially considering that Zen was only at the

resulted in his defeat. If he had regarded Zen as a threat, he wouldn't have been defeated so miserably.

remaining attackers were too cowardly

decided Zen was a formidable opponent.

turned tail and

at their cowardice, Zen resumed his climb until he reached the mountain, where the buildings were constructed of black rock, most of which

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

exiled to Hell Mountain, they applied themselves to refining their

Zen glanced carefully and deliberately

Mountain, the waves of the lava flowing bubbled, and there was an overwhelming heat that rose from the

loomed out over the

was a young girl dressed in pink,

her

behind her, a figure raced in her direction from the entrance.

exquisite, pink lotuses sprang from the

person was vaulting over the lotuses.

magic and power

time for the form

didn't turn around to see who had joined her, and instead said in an annoyed tone, "There isn't any reason for you to visit me! Can't you take

as the person approached her from

appeared to be about twenty, composed himself before replying, "I'm here on behalf of your cousin, who cannot

is accustomed to not seeing me, making your justification lame!" grunted the girl rudely,

hidden close to his chest within his robes, "Perrin asked

as she

best mannerisms were

unearthly beauty, even though he was highly

if she was a fairy, she moved from the

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