CHAPTER 1738: CHAPTER 1790: THE SAINTESS REAPPEARS

Jiu Shan has been watching over here, showing no concealment of his hostility. Upon hearing Shen Tianfang’s words, he directly spoke in the Chinese language, "Kill!"

"Kill? Ha ha, kill who?" Shen Tianfang said with a cold smile.

"Kill him!" Jiu Shan said, looking at Li Yifei.

The smile on Li Yifei’s face gradually faded. He knew that once this fellow came, it wouldn’t be easy to make him leave. But to directly declare he wanted to kill him in front of hundreds of people and several brothers was indeed unexpected for Li Yifei. Before he could speak, Ninth Brother Shen Tianfang already retaliated, "Oh, kill my brother? Guys, this old bald donkey wants to kill our brother in front of us. What should we do?"

"Nothing to do, whoever wants to kill my brother, I will kill them!" Fifth Brother said.

Third Brother Liu Ming didn’t speak, but his attitude was clear. He retracted his smile and looked calmly at Jiu Shan, ready to act if Jiu Shan dared to move.

Most of the people on the island couldn’t understand Chinese, so they didn’t know what was being said. Although the expressions could tell the atmosphere wasn’t peaceful, the exact words were unknown.

Li Yifei went back, it was getting late. If a fight was to start, it might take a long time for them to determine victory, so why waste words with irrelevant people here?

Satan looked at Li Yifei walking back with a peculiar expression and asked, "Isn’t that monk your person?"

"Japanese."

"Oh, no wonder!" Satan revealed a look of realization and continued, "What’s he trying to do? I saw you talking a lot."

"Kill me."

"Ha ha, good, it seems we both have people chasing us!"

"Is she also chasing you?"

"Of course, I just accidentally stepped on her wolf, and she’s been chasing me all the way here, wanting to kill me to avenge the wolf. Ha ha, unfortunately for her, she can’t kill me!" Satan said, glancing at Omba, who almost moved.

No wonder, Li Yifei also understood the reason, but he wasn’t worried about the situation behind him. Just earlier he wasn’t afraid, and now with five brothers cheering him on, if Li Yifei feared, it would be strange.

At this moment, an unexpected scene unfolded. Gan Ma, who had been sitting in the void, suddenly placed his legs down, similarly supporting himself with that cane, and slowly walked to Master Jiu Shan’s side. Although he didn’t speak, it immediately made people realize that these two seemed to be forming an alliance.

Third Brother’s eyelid twitched, today’s events were strange, two originally unrelated people came together, especially with Gan Ma taking the initiative; it was surprising. Could it be both wanted to kill Li Yifei?

At this point, he had to step up and said, "Gan Ma, it seems you have the same goal?"

Gan Ma opened his mouth and smiled, revealing sparse teeth, clasped one hand, as an answer, acknowledging it.

Liu Ming unemotionally said, "Bring it on!"

The other four people also restrained their smiles, staring seriously at Gan Ma and Jiu Shan, two strongest figures from each country deciding to join forces to kill Li Yifei, a rising star, right after the arrival of these five men.

This was an evident killing intent. In terms of fighting power, Liu Ming’s side probably couldn’t resist; five of them against a Japanese Master Jiu Shan could be possible, but dealing with both Gan Ma and Jiu Shan at the same time would be too difficult, two seasoned monsters at a different level, likely only Third Brother Liu Ming could withstand them.

Li Yifei inevitably got distracted; engaging in a fight with Satan required 100% effort, and even extraordinary performance, while two of the world’s most terrifying beings stood behind. It’s impossible not to be distracted.

Satan rubbed his nose with a finger, turned to glance at Omba standing vigilantly in the distance, then turned back to Li Yifei, grinned, "Looks like your trouble is bigger than mine."

"It’s considerable," Li Yifei responded.

"Need me to help you resolve it?"

"Naturally, don’t need it either."

"But I see your brothers might not be able to handle those two old guys," Satan said.

Li Yifei and Satan both looked back, Gan Ma standing there with drooped eyelids, looking as if asleep, while Jiu Shan showed slight pride, smoothing his smooth head with a big hand. Seeing Li Yifei looking over, Jiu Shan gave a faint smile.

Jiu Shan came today with the clear objective of killing Li Yifei, wanting to do whatever he wanted since he was young. Even before training, he was a reckless person, daring to risk it all with others. After training, he became incredibly ruthless, though practicing Buddhism, his heart lacked any compassion, and morality or righteousness couldn’t restrain him.

So he didn’t plan to kill Li Yifei directly. To beat Yanagio Inujiro to the point of life or death, Jiu Shan naturally wouldn’t think Li Yifei was weak. Once you’ve finished fighting, then I’ll make my move.

But he didn’t expect Li Yifei to have allies, originally finding it tricky, and at this moment, Gan Ma from India came over to stand beside him, which surprised Jiu Shan. He knew Gan Ma wouldn’t joke around, showing he intended to join forces.

With this, the balance was broken, putting Li Yifei at a disadvantage.

But just then, Li Yifei smiled, his gaze once again crossed over everyone and fell onto one person, sometimes like a celestial goddess from the heavenly palace, sometimes terrifyingly making people shiver, sometimes enchanting like a fairy, other times making you want to avoid her by a thousand kilometers.

It was the Lady Saint, who arrived unknowingly, and was now standing behind the Phantom Squad. She wasn’t alone, there stood a group of people far away, similar to the Grand Bishop in Red, Orbach’s side. Those accompanying the Lady Saint mostly had similar unique attire.

At that moment, the Lady Saint quietly stood beside Ninth Brother, without speaking, her face veiled, ethereal and dreamlike, Li Yifei knew it was her.

The Lady Saint standing there already made a stance, like the first time on Fog Island when Li Yifei challenged the world, attracting many people, but the Lady Saint stood and supported Li Yifei, instantly frightening away those harboring various intentions.

This time, as Li Yifei was about to battle Satan, the Lady Saint appeared again, stood there once again making her stance. Through the thin veil, Li Yifei seemed to see those captivating eyes, seeming to hear her voice, my man can only be bullied by me, no one else. Just unclear whether the Lady Saint spoke jokingly or seriously this time, Li Yifei couldn’t discern.