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

with a single clean thrust, not leaving a drop

Zen glared at the remaining pursuers before

or beaten by

his defeat. If he had

fallen leader, the remaining attackers were too cowardly to

was a

they turned tail

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

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

themselves to refining their

Zen glanced carefully and deliberately at each

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

platform loomed out over

the precarious edge was a young girl dressed in

beauty was unsurpassed, and her

behind her, a figure raced in

exquisite, pink lotuses sprang

person was vaulting over the lotuses.

of magic and power

the

girl didn't turn around to see who had joined her, and instead said

steady footfall as the person approached her

looking youth dressed in purple, who appeared to be about twenty, composed himself before replying, "I'm here on behalf of your cousin,

lame!" grunted the girl rudely, without the slightest consideration or respect

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

as she

her best mannerisms were presented to the youth.

was entranced by her unearthly beauty, even though he was

from the edge and

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