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

destroyed his enemy with a single clean thrust, not

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

humbled or beaten by Zen, especially considering

lacked any defenses which resulted in his defeat. If he had regarded Zen as a

of their fallen leader, the remaining attackers were too cowardly

Zen was

thought, they turned tail and

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

sitting, reclining, meditating and some were mumbling respectively.

Mountain, they applied themselves to refining their martial

carefully and deliberately at each person...

of the lava flowing bubbled, and there was an overwhelming heat that

out

a young girl dressed in pink, fearlessly

unsurpassed, and her increasing loneliness mirrored the look in her haunted gaze.

raced in her

exquisite, pink

was vaulting over the lotuses.

onlookers thinking of magic and

took little effort or time for the form running to reach the

to see who had joined her, and instead said in an annoyed tone, "There isn't any reason for

hear the steady footfall as the person approached

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

making your justification lame!" grunted the girl rudely,

spirits as he removed an article hidden close to his chest

eyes lit up as she stared at

instant, her best mannerisms were

unearthly beauty, even though he was highly

if she was a fairy, she moved from the edge and gracefully took the offered gift.

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