Chapter 15 The Bloody Banquet (Part 2)

Earlier, Brother Hu had regarded Ye Xuan as just an ordinary person, but as Ye Xuan continued to approach him, a huge pressure rushed towards him, causing his entire body to suddenly tense up, and a bone-chilling coldness rose in his heart.

As if from somewhere deep in the shadows, a voice was telling him that the person approaching him was an extremely terrifying figure who might take his life.

Brother Hu deeply believed this feeling because whenever he was in danger, this feeling had never been wrong and had saved his life several times.

Unfortunately, Ye Xuan did not respond. When he reached Brother Hu, he didn't even glance at him. He just grabbed Ye Ling'er's hand and walked towards the exit of the booth.

This scene left Ye Ling'er utterly bewildered. She let Ye Xuan pull her hand and walk outside, never regaining her wits throughout.

Brother Hu's subordinates were also extremely astonished. Having knives in their hands, they wanted to chase after Ye Xuan, but before they could act, Brother Hu's voice sternly halted them.

"Don't chase after him, let him go." Brother Hu's voice trembled slightly, his forehead covered in cold sweat, and as he watched Ye Xuan's disappearing figure, his eyes full of immense fear.

Terrifying, too terrifying, this man's demeanor seemed even stronger than the gang leader!

Brother Hu's mind was shaken, and the thought surfaced in his heart inadvertently.

Outside the Nightcolor Bar.

A cold wind blew, helping Ye Ling'er snap out of her daze. She quickly withdrew her hands from Ye Xuan's, and her gaze towards Ye Xuan was extremely complex.

"Mom is waiting for you at home; you should go home first." Ye Xuan's voice was calm as he took off his coat, draped it over Ye Ling'er, hailed a taxi, and without caring whether Ye Ling'er wanted to or not, he somewhat forcibly pushed her into the car.

At that moment, watching Ye Xuan from inside the car, Ye Ling'er bit her lips, hesitation in her eyes. As the taxi started, she asked in a trembling voice, "Are you...not going back home?"

"I still have some things to do," Ye Xuan responded calmly.

The taxi quickly departed, taking Ye Ling'er towards her home, until it disappeared from Ye Xuan's sight, and a cruel smile curled on his lips.

Whoo!

The wind and snow obscured the sky, the cold wind howling, suddenly turning the clear weather gloomy, while Ye Xuan turned and started heading back toward the Nightcolor Bar.

Nightcolor Bar.

The noisy heavy metal music, men and women dancing wildly; none of them knew that tonight would be a bloody feast.

At booth number one.

Brother Hu kept pouring foreign liquor into his mouth to suppress the fear that Ye Xuan had instilled in him and had all the girls at the booth sent away, leaving only his dozen subordinates nearby.

"Brother Hu, who was that guy just now, and why did you let him leave?" one subordinate asked.

"Yes, Brother Hu, if it hadn't been for you stopping us, we would have crippled him earlier," another subordinate remarked.

Listening to his subordinates, Brother Hu slowly shook his head and said, "You little brats know nothing; that young man was definitely not simple."

At this point, Brother Hu paused, his gaze turning somewhat grim, and continued, "Although this person is not simple, there is no one in Jiangnan City that our Beichuan Gang can't afford to offend. Find out, check if that kid is really Ye Ling'er's brother and what background he actually has."

Boom—Boom—Boom!

Like the Killing Battle Drum pounding, as if endless wronged souls were wailing, a series of heavy footsteps approached, and a solitary figure quietly appeared at booth number one.

"No need to check, because you all are going to die." Ye Xuan's eyes were saturated with blood, his voice reminiscent of the Bell Of The Dead Soul tolling; he seemed to smell the scent of blood, his entire being becoming even more transcendental.

The sudden appearance of Ye Xuan left Tiger Brother with his eyes wide open; he had never expected that the other party would return.

"Grab your weapons!"

Tiger Brother's face turned grim, and he wasted no more words. If the other dared to return, he was obviously no easy opponent; any further talk was just superfluous.

As Tiger Brother's voice fell, a dozen of his men drew their steel blades and rushed towards Ye Xuan, their postures so aggressive they intended to hack Ye Xuan to death right there on the spot.

"Damn, you little pest, die!"

A burly man with a green wolf tattoo swung his Chopper, but before he could reach Ye Xuan, he suddenly froze in place, the Chopper hanging in mid-air dropping to the ground.

"Ah!"

Terrified screams erupted from those burly men as their steps, which had been charging towards Ye Xuan, clumsily retreated due to the horrifying scene they witnessed.

The green wolf tattooed man was split from head to toe as if cleaved by a single strike; his body split into two parts, copious amounts of blood spraying ceaselessly from the halved corpse, a scene so terrifying it could shatter one's courage.

Every member present from the Beichuan Gang was a ruthless figure on the streets; several of them had personally taken lives before, but even with their ferocity, when had they ever seen such a terrorizing sight?

"This… this man is a devil." A burly gang member screamed in horror. He wanted to escape, but Ye Xuan was blocking the exit, which filled his eyes with despair.

"Today, you all are going to die."

Ye Xuan gave a cruel smile; his palm was as clear as jade, yet it was slowly glowing. That was the light of blood, the light of slaughter.

Buzz!

Bloodlight was chilling; it exterminated all; as Ye Xuan's palm danced, an extremely horrifying blade light shattered the void. Cries of agony and moaning echoed from all over the booth.

Blood rained and limbs were severed, and after several seconds the screams gradually ceased; the whole booth fell silent, turning into a Shura Slaughter, with severed limbs and the thick scent of blood permeating the entire space.

"The smell of blood, I somewhat miss it." Ye Xuan stretched his arms, his expression somewhat intoxicated.

Suddenly opening his eyes, Ye Xuan looked towards a corner inside the booth only to see Tiger Brother slumped on the ground, his groin stained with a large amount of urine; his steel blade was nowhere to be seen, and his gaze towards Ye Xuan was filled with indescribable fear.

"You… you're not human… not human…" Tiger Brother muttered deliriously as if terrified out of his mind by Ye Xuan.

"If humans are as lowly as ants, oblivious of heaven's might, you may go die now." Ye Xuan spoke calmly, lifting his radiant palm and casually striking towards Tiger Brother.

"No… I don't want to die…"

Unfortunately, before Tiger Brother could even plead, faced with the palm Ye Xuan struck towards him, his entire body directly exploded into fragments, completely vanishing from this world.

Turning around indifferently and departing calmly, Ye Xuan acted as if he had done something very trivial, while the young men and women outside danced to heavy metal music, unaware that Tiger Brother's booth had already turned into a Shura Slaughter.