NABC Chapter 45: A Sneak Attack—Shen An’s Fury
Chapter 45: A Sneak Attack—Shen An’s Fury
Chapter 45 - 45: A Sneak Attack—Shen An's FuryXiao Wu's long, slender legs had already wrapped around Zhu Zhuqing's neck—the sudden sensation of warm, smooth skin instantly snapped Zhu Zhuqing back to her senses.
Not good! Zhu Zhuqing's heart tightened.
She had witnessed Xiao Wu use this move against Zhao Wuji before—it was incredibly powerful.
Even though Zhu Zhuqing had broken free from the control of Xiao Wu's charm ability, Xiao Wu didn't panic at all. Her Waist Bow was already in motion.
With a swift side flip, Zhu Zhuqing was flung into the air. As she felt the weightlessness take over, she quickly analyzed the situation and
"Boss Dai, that kid's so young. What, is he a Spirit Elder? Why do we all need to fight him together?"
Dai Mubai's mouth twitched. Reluctantly, he muttered,
"He's a Rank 20 Spirit Grandmaster.
And he was the one who injured me before."
Hearing this, Ma Hongjun's jaw nearly hit the floor.
Dai Mubai's strength was undeniable.
And yet, he had been beaten to a pulp by a Spirit Grandmaster?
That was completely absurd!
But the way Dai Mubai kept quiet about his loss spoke volumes.
Even Zhao Wuji had mysteriously stayed silent about it.
Ma Hongjun was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.
What the hell kind of monster was this kid?!
At this moment, Tang San's expression turned grim.
He used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to step onto the stage and spoke:
"Brother Shen, we admit defeat in this match. On behalf of Xiao Wu, I concede. Regarding this cat... please don't hold it against us."
Hearing Tang San's words, Shen An sneered inwardly.
Admit defeat?
You two used hidden weapons to attack first.
If he and Tom hadn't been there, Zhu Zhuqing would have been severely injured or even dead.
And now, Tang San wanted to brush it off with a simple 'we lost'?!
If Tom wasn't immortal, he would be meeting King Yama right now.
Did Tang San really think he could sweep this under the rug with a few words?
Seeing Shen An's aura intensify, Tang San spoke again:
"Brother Shen, we are deeply saddened by the cat's death.
We will compensate you for your loss."
"Earlier, my sister Xiao Wu's life was in danger, so I acted hastily. I hope you understand."
At that moment, Ning Rongrong rushed forward, her eyes also filled with tears.
She had always loved Tom.
Now, she gently picked him up, her heart aching.
Then—
She let out a cold laugh.
"Compensation? Sure."
"Name your price."
"And when I kill you all someday, I'll pay you back too."
Tang San's eyebrows furrowed.
"You're taking this too far. A cat is not the same as a human."
The moment he finished speaking—
A massive killing intent surged toward him.
Countless sword auras erupted from Shen An's body.
His spirit power roared, and his sword gleamed with a deadly light.
A vibrant green sword aura soared into the sky, ready to strike.
The sharpness of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass sent a chill down the spines of everyone present.