The wind was cold and the waters of the Ganges rolled eastward.
This mountain forest that has existed for thousands of years is very solemn at this time.
That chilling aura made all birds and beasts wander and crawl within a radius of ten miles.
At this time, between the mountains and forests, King Fo Luo looked down at Ye Fan with a majestic face.
A cold voice sounded slowly.
After Ye Fan heard this, his brows furrowed unconsciously.
“What did you say?”
“Let me abolish my cultivation and return to the hot summer?”
For a moment, Ye Fan even felt that he heard it wrong.
He really didn’t know, until now, where does the so-called Indian martial arts leader in front of him have the confidence to make such a request to him?
Couldn’t he see the situation clearly?
Or is it that the Lord of the Foro Palace has drank too much water from the Ganges, and his mind is full of water?
“Exactly.”
“This is the best path I’ve chosen for you.”
“If your cultivation is gone, you may become a waste person, but you can save your life.”
“Isn’t this ending much better than the ending of the East China Sea two years ago?”
“You should know that even if you are lucky enough to get away today, my Foluo Palace will immediately inform the world of martial arts, saying that your big devil, Chu Tianfan, is back.”
“At that time, even if my Indian martial arts won’t kill you, some people will kill you.”
“But as long as your cultivation base is gone, our Indian martial arts can keep your secrets.”
King Foluo was expressionless, and his low words echoed slowly on the banks of the Ganges River.
From the beginning to the end, King Foluo faced Ye Fan without any fear.
Even, there is a kind of majesty of life and death, high above.
It was as if Doron, who died in the battle just now, was not the title of their country of India, but his brother Ye Fan.
Not far away, Noah’s face turned pale.
She originally thought that after the battle just now, Ye Fan’s situation would be much better, and the Indian martial arts would compromise Ye Fan’s power and give up Ye Fan’s woman unconditionally.
But now it seems that Noah feels that she is still too simple.
At least for now, the Foro Palace does not mean any compromise.
“So, do I, Chu Tianfan, still want to thank you for the Martial Arts of India?”
Ye Fan’s expression turned completely cold.
In the light words, suppressed anger.
The subtle changes in Ye Fan’s mood were naturally felt by King Foluo.
This was something he expected.
But what if Ye Fan was angry?
What he said is true!
Ye Fan was angry because of blind optimism.
After all, he was still too young, too simplistic to see things, too simplistic to think about things.
The vision is too shallow.
And what he, King Foluo, needs to do now is to let the former number one on the list of heaven see the situation clearly!
“Is not it?”
King Foluo asked back, and a sneer appeared on his originally majestic and cold face.
“I know, you think that you have defeated Duolun and killed a titled strong man in my country, and you think that my Foluo Palace will be slaughtered by you, and the martial arts of India will also bow to you.”
“But Chu Tianfan, ah, Chu Tianfan, you are still too immature after all.”
“Do you really think that, in my country, apart from Duolun, no one can do anything to you?”
“I can tell you without exaggeration that your current location has been locked by thousands of high-precision lethal weapons.”
“The moment you appeared at the Foro Palace, hundreds of thousands of troops were already marching towards this place.”
“Of course, the titled master is not afraid of guns. But what about nuclear weapons?”
“In today’s martial arts world, even if you are a strong person in the realm of the gods, you would never dare to say that you can survive at the very center of a nuclear explosion.”
“Dare to ask Mr. Chu Tianfan, can you?”
King Foluo looked at Ye Fan with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, his eyes sharp as knives.