1186: Done Fighting for the Day

Done Fighting for the Day

Maybe it was because they had been a few battles up until recently, but Zhou Kaitai and the others were no longer as excited as they had been a few days ago. They did not even bother to chase after them. Instead, they relaxed their stances and resumed a calm expression, giving off airs of an expert.1

Su Yizhi nodded. Lan Xinyu yawned. It was time. They were done.

A carriage slowly approached from the direction in which the Kuangdao family members had fled earlier. Externally, it looked extremely luxurious.

Despite the sight of members of the Kuangdao family approaching them with blades in their hands, the carriage did not retreat. Instead, it maintained its course and drove through at a leisurely pace.

"Get lost!" The members of the Kuangdao family had just been beaten up. Thus, they had been holding back their anger and were in a hurry to escape. With the carriage occupying their path, the members only became even more furious. They decided to draw their blades and slash at the carriage.

A figure that was as fat as a small hill suddenly jumped out from the carriage driver's position. Although his belly was abnormally large, his figure moved as smooth as flowing water. With a flash, he had already rushed into the crowd.

A series of miserable screams came from the crowd, as their blades fell to the ground.

In a blink of an eye, a large number of Kuangdao family members who had managed to escape from Sword Heart Gang with great difficulty earlier, fell like wheat fields in autumn. They had only suffered physical pains earlier, but this time they were really injured.

Ling Chuxi and the others were shocked by the sight of the fat figure. There was actually such a fat person in the world and yet he could have such nimble and swift movements.

"Forget it. Let them live." Just as the fat man was about to kill them, an emotionless voice came from the carriage.

"Yes, Sir!" The fat man stopped and answered respectfully.

"Jin Buhuan!" Ling Chuxi was shocked when she saw the fat man's face. Why did he come to Qianzhong Ridge?

Ling Chuxi knew a little about Jin Buhuan's identity. Whether it was in the Feng Yan Union of various countries or in the Sacred Realm of the Sects, Jin Buhuan's status was extremely high. However, today, he was just a coachman. Moreover, the person in the carriage had only said one sentence but it had such a profound effect on Jin Buhuan's behaviour. Who was the person sitting in the carriage?

Ling Chuxi looked curiously at the carriage and that was when the curtain opened as a young man in his early twenties looked at Ling Chuxi.

Ling Chuxi was slightly shocked. This young man looked very ordinary, but upon a closer look, one would find that his facial features were as perfect as if one had measured his proportions with a ruler. One could not find any flaws in his face. It was perfect. The more one looked at him, the more one could feel a kind of soul-stirring magic. Was this the so-called good-looking man?

What shocked Ling Chuxi the most was that her unfailing Mind Training Chant could not detect a single trace of his aura. If he had not appeared in front of her, if he had not opened his mouth just now, it was almost as if he did not exist.

"This person is not what he seems." Other than Huangfu Qingjue, this was the first time Ling Chuxi felt such a mysteriousness from a person. Who could he be? What kind of identity did he have to make Jin Buhuan treat him so respectfully?

"You are Ling Chuxi?" asked the young man slowly as he looked at Ling Chuxi.

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