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“Ancient Sorcerer, where are you going? Let me give you a ride back.”
Stepping out of Tongxin Hall, Kong Ying beckoned Ancient Sorcerer to get into her car.
Shaking his head, Ancient Sorcerer replied, “Kong Ying sis, it's fine. You should take Fan Feng home to rest. She really had a tough day today; it’s better for her to get some rest.”
Although he had forced the Centipede out of Fan Feng's body, she had sustained significant injuries and would need time to recuperate. Ancient Sorcerer had even prescribed her a few medicines.
“Besides, I just rented a place during the day, so I’ll be staying there tonight.”
“You rented a place?”
Upon hearing this, Kong Ying immediately laughed and said, “Where is it? We should visit you another day; are you welcoming us?”
Kong Ying remembered that Ancient Sorcerer had always been staying in hotels before and never expected that he had actually rented a place.
“It’s in Old Town District. You’re all welcome!”
“How about this: I’ll drop you off first, and then we can head back.”
Fan Feng's suggestion received Kong Ying's approval, so Ancient Sorcerer's objections were in vain. Kong Ying and Fan Feng continued to escort him until they reached a narrow alley near the house he rented in Old Town District, where cars couldn't enter. They left after agreeing to come visit him tomorrow.
After getting out of the car, Ancient Sorcerer walked into the alley alone. It was already quite late, so there weren't many people around, and it was extremely quiet—he could even hear his own footsteps.
Suddenly, Ancient Sorcerer stopped, sidestepped, and concealed himself in the shadows as he sensed a killing intent just moments ago.
In the darkness, Ancient Sorcerer slowly narrowed his eyes and looked ahead.
“Hmph! It seems someone is looking for death.”
Ancient Sorcerer immediately thought of what happened earlier at Zhou Yake. He had no enemies in Guanghai City, so if someone was targeting him, it must be related to Zhong Tiedong.
Zhong Tiedong, that kind of thug wants to deal with him? What a joke!
Lying in the shadows, Ancient Sorcerer remained motionless, like a hunting leopard patiently waiting for its prey to appear—so long as he stayed still, the other party wouldn't even notice him, even if they walked right in front of him.
A few minutes later, chaotic footsteps echoed from the other end of the alley, followed by several loud voices.
“Damn it, what's going on? Didn't we see someone come in? How did they disappear again?”
Ancient Sorcerer saw that it was the big man named Zhong Tiedong he had encountered earlier, but he was not alone this time; he was accompanied by two others, all wielding knives.
“Brother Dong, we definitely saw someone. It's strange how they could just vanish.”
“Yeah, I saw it too.”
“Hmph! If I find that kid, I'll make sure he knows what it means to face the Horse King with three eyes.”
Recalling how he was beaten by Ancient Sorcerer earlier, Zhong Tiedong was filled with rage. He had never been treated like this before. The more he thought about it after the incident, the angrier he became. In the past, whenever he intimidated those renting from Zhou Yake, they would immediately back down. Who would have thought he would run into someone like Ancient Sorcerer?
“If I had known earlier, I would have brought more people.”
Zhong Tiedong secretly regretted being too careless during the day and bringing too few people. So that night, he brought a bunch of his underlings to block the alley leading to Small Building, planning to take revenge on Ancient Sorcerer.
He clearly saw Ancient Sorcerer enter the alley from a distance, but then he suddenly vanished. How could that not infuriate Zhong Tiedong?
“Looks like he's really waiting for me.”
Zhong Tiedong was startled, looking at the Ancient Sorcerer standing right in front of him—he felt as if the Ancient Sorcerer had suddenly appeared before him, and he hadn't even seen how the other party had come into being.
A sense of unease arose in his heart, but seeing that the Ancient Sorcerer was alone and unarmed, while he held a machete in his hand and had three companions nearby, with another ten people not far away, he thought, no matter how powerful the opponent was, what could they do?
Two fists could hardly match four hands—he had more than just four fists now!
His courage suddenly swelled. Zhong Tiedong raised the machete in his hand and said with a strange laugh, "Hahaha! Just looking for you. What’s it going to be? Kid, kneel down and bow your head ten or eight times, and let’s see if I’ll forgive you!"
Glancing at the machete in Zhong Tiedong's hand, the Ancient Sorcerer smiled and said, "Oh? You think this broken knife can kill me? Don’t you think you’re overestimating yourself?"
Zhong Tiedong was taken aback; he realized that the Ancient Sorcerer was far too calm. He held a gleaming machete in his hand, and so did the two standing beside him. Unless the other party was out of their mind, how could they be so composed?
"Hahaha! Do you think it's just the three of us?"
Zhong Tiedong glared at the Ancient Sorcerer and then raised his right hand with the knife, shaking it a few times as he shouted loudly, "Everyone come out! Let this kid see our strength."
From the darkness, ten people rushed over from the other end of the alley, all wielding machetes, their blades glinting coldly under the streetlights.
Watching the group charging towards him, the Ancient Sorcerer sneered. A dozen people? And they were all armed with knives? Did they really think they could take him down? It was simply laughable.
He raised his right hand and extended his middle finger.
Zhong Tiedong's face turned pale as he shouted loudly, "Kill this kid!"
The dozen people yelled in unison, raising their knives as they charged at the Ancient Sorcerer. However, what happened next left everyone dumbfounded; within a few dozen seconds, all those wielding knives were lying on the ground, groaning one after another.
"Bang!"
Zhong Tiedong could no longer hold the knife in his hand, and it fell to the ground. The Ancient Sorcerer had been too fierce just now; the people he brought were taken down in the blink of an eye, as if one punch or one kick could knock them out, making it feel like a no-man's land.
Walking up to Zhong Tiedong, the Ancient Sorcerer slapped his face a few times with his right hand before saying, "Weren't you going to kill me? How about now?"
"This... I... I..."
Zhong Tiedong's teeth chattered, and he couldn't complete a single sentence.
"I told you long ago not to come back here, but you didn't believe me. Now look at the situation; it's not very good."
As the Ancient Sorcerer spoke, he lifted his right foot and stomped down hard on Zhong Tiedong's calf.
"Ah!!!!!!!"
Zhong Tiedong let out a piercing scream and collapsed to the ground, convulsing.
"I warned you not to cause trouble again. If there's a next time, it won't be as simple as just one foot."
After saying this, the Ancient Sorcerer ignored Zhong Tiedong and walked towards Zhou Yake's house. What he wanted most now was to go home, take a shower, and get a good night's sleep. As for Zhong Tiedong and the others who were knocked down by him, he didn't care at all.
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