Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 1710 - 1709: You Refused the Road to Heaven!
"Benefactor, benefactor..."
Having taken Song Lei’s head, Su Han was about to leave when the woman hurriedly dressed and ran out of the room.
Su Han glanced at her and said calmly, "I didn’t specifically come to save you; I came to kill him. Saving you was just a side effect, so there’s no kindness to speak of, no need to call me that."
"No, a benefactor saved me; that’s kindness!" the woman insisted.
"Suit yourself."
Su Han shook his head and slowly walked outside.
The woman followed behind Su Han, and when she saw the wreckage around her, her mouth dropped open in shock.
In her memory, the Song Family had always been a powerful family.
She was a lady from the Zhang Family, but she knew that even before her father disappeared, the Zhang Family could never rival the Song Family.
Over the years, Song Lei bullied the weak and feared the strong. Countless women were ruined by him, but all dared only to be angry, not to speak up.
This woman thought she would also suffer today. She even planned to commit suicide, but unexpectedly, Su Han saved her life.
Even more unexpected, Su Han destroyed the entire Song Family.
"Why are you still following me?"
Su Han stopped, glanced back at the woman, and suddenly realized.
"Your cultivation base hasn’t been undone, right?"
Song Changqing was of the Void Heaven Realm. Even if he was dead, without the help of a Void Heaven Realm expert, this woman’s cultivation could not be restored.
Su Han undid her cultivation with a flick, then walked out the gate of the Song Family Residence.
"Whiz, whiz, whiz..."
As soon as he stepped out, a large number of figures approached from afar, their faces filled with intense anger.
However, when they saw the scene in front of them, they all froze.
"What... happened here?"
"The Song Family... destroyed?"
A voice of disbelief came from the crowd, and most gazes focused on Su Han, who had just walked out.
Su Han glanced at them, and a thought occurred to him; these people should be from the Zhang Family.
Without acknowledging them, Su Han took a step, and his figure disappeared from sight.
This left the Zhang Family members with jaws wide open, displaying shocked expressions.
After Su Han left, the woman’s figure ran out from the Song Family Residence, and upon seeing these people, she couldn’t help but shed tears of grievance.
"Ying’er!"
A middle-aged man in the crowd immediately rushed over, looking the woman up and down. "Are you all right?"
"Second Uncle, I’m fine..." The woman shook her head.
The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and then asked, "Who was the person who just walked out? Do you know him? Did he harm you?"
"No, that was the benefactor. It was his appearance that saved me, or I would have been ruined by that bastard Song Lei!"
"You mean... he destroyed the Song Family?" The middle-aged man was astonished.
"Yes."
The woman nodded, looking around, muttering to herself, "Where has he gone..."
...
Saving the Zhang Family’s young lady was just a side event.
After leaving the Song Family, Su Han returned to the Assassin Association, where he tossed Song Lei’s head directly onto the newly replaced counter.
The counter staff no longer dared to judge by appearances, instead, greeted him with a broad smile, and after confirming, handed Su Han a badge.
"This is your First Level Assassin Badge, please keep it safe."
"Thank you."
Su Han nodded and pinned the badge directly on his chest.
The counter staff were flattered and added, "With such a strong ability, you could take on many Second Level Missions, and even try a Third Level one."
"No need."
Su Han shook his head.
Being an assassin was just a cover to conceal his identity.
Though he had committed many killings, in his heart, Su Han was truly averse to slaughter.
But in this world, you kill or be killed!
In a world where people eat people, only by killing could one continue to live, only corpses paving the way towards the path of a strong one.
...
With the badge on, rewarded with thirty thousand Spirit Crystals, gaining the assassin identity...
Su Han walked out of the Assassin Association, planning to leave.
But at this moment—
"Sir, please wait a moment?"
A sinister voice came from both sides, with dozens of figures surrounding Su Han.
These people hadn’t bothered to hide much, so Su Han was already aware of their presence.
Seeing this scene, Su Han couldn’t help but sigh inwardly. He didn’t want to kill, but since they insisted on courting death, what else could he do?
Many gazes were directed here, some worried for Su Han, most gloating, as if they had long expected this scene to happen.
Among the dozens surrounding Su Han, Lin Mang’s primordial spirit was conspicuously present!
He stood next to a very frail-looking man, his gaze filled with resentment and hate as he stared intently at Su Han.
Clearly, the man beside him was his brother, Lin Zhe.
Whether they were real siblings, Su Han couldn’t tell how they resembled each other.
Lin Zhe exuded the aura of a Third-Grade Void Heaven.
Such cultivation level could be considered strong, and among the people surrounding him were two Void Heaven, the rest mostly Spirit Body Realm; no wonder they dared to trouble Su Han.
"What do you want?" Su Han glanced at Lin Mang’s primordial spirit and said calmly.
"You blasted my brother’s body, and if I let you just walk away, where’s my face as an older brother!" Lin Zhe sneered.
"You dog bastard, if I don’t kill you today, I’ll take your surname!" Lin Mang gritted his teeth.
Su Han’s lips curled into a smile and said to Lin Mang, "Didn’t you tell your brother how you ended up like this?"
"Don’t act arrogant now, there will be a time for you to cry later!" Lin Mang coldly snorted.
"You’ve misunderstood."
Su Han shook his head, "What I meant was, you shouldn’t have told your brother the reason for you being hurt, but rather, the strength I used to hurt you!"
"Haha, quite the big talk."
Lin Zhe couldn’t help but laugh. "Let me guess, what’s hidden beneath your surface level of Third-Grade Spirit Body Order cultivation? Is it Seventh Grade Spirit Body? Or First Grade Void Heaven? Or maybe Second Grade? Or like me, a Third-Grade? I don’t think so! Your aura is worlds apart from a Third-Grade!"
"You can try."
Su Han flipped his hand, and a long knife appeared.
He toyed with the long knife, utterly indifferent. "But... don’t regret it."
"Since birth until now, I’ve never known what it means to regret!"
Lin Zhe’s eyes turned cold, immediately waving his hand. "Whoever kills him will receive fifty thousand Spirit Crystals!"
Upon hearing these words, several figures revealed greedy eyes and rushed toward Su Han.
"I spared you once, and you don’t know gratitude, insisting on coming back to court death; truly there’s a way to Heaven that you don’t take, hell’s gates with no entrance, yet you still come charging in!"
Su Han thrust the long knife through the crowd, straight towards Lin Mang’s primordial spirit.
"This time, I’ll make you disappear completely!"
