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

a single clean thrust, not leaving a drop of blood on his

glared at the remaining pursuers before climbing uphill.

wondering how he'd been humbled or beaten by

defeat. If he had regarded Zen

attackers were

was a

thought, they turned

reached the mountain, where the buildings were constructed of black rock,

people sitting, reclining, meditating and some were mumbling respectively.

themselves to refining their martial

Zen glanced carefully and deliberately at

the lava flowing bubbled, and

platform loomed out over

young girl dressed in pink, fearlessly swinging her slim legs, despite the dizzying

her beauty was unsurpassed, and her increasing loneliness mirrored the

raced in her direction

exquisite, pink lotuses sprang

person was vaulting

a sight would have onlookers thinking of magic and

little effort or time for the

see who had joined her, and instead

as the

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

your justification lame!" grunted the girl rudely, without the slightest

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

up as she stared

mannerisms were presented to the

man was entranced by her unearthly beauty, even though he

a fairy, she moved from the

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