Chapter 83 The Brutal Bear Child

Chapter 83: The Savage Bear Child

At this moment, Lin Fan's attack was fierce and domineering, sweeping across with surging Divine Power, incredibly intense.

That expert who had ignited their Divine Fire was also extraordinary; though their Realm was suppressed, their comprehension of Dao was profound, and they utilized it with extreme skill.

"Boom!"

A fierce battle erupted between the two, causing the area to explode, and the restaurant could no longer withstand it, collapsing with a crash.

However, this battle didn't last long. Lin Fan ignored all Divine Abilities, sending that person flying with a single punch, shattering one of his arms.

With a whoosh, Lin Fan charged over, delivering another kick in mid-air that sent the person tumbling to the ground. Then, he lifted him up and started slapping him across the face.

"Brat, how dare you insult me like this?!" The expert who had ignited their Divine Fire was furious and somewhat dazed, his head spinning from the blows.

Mainly, Lin Fan showed no mercy, almost shattering his entire head and shaking his Primordial Spirit, while also making this person feel incredibly ashamed.

To think that he, a Divine Fire Cultivator, considered an expert in his own right, who had lived for several hundred years, was actually knocked down by a child who was only in his teens and had his face slapped. Who could endure this?

At this moment, he felt like he was the disobedient child being disciplined by an adult. He was so mortified that he wished he could die, feeling too ashamed to face anyone.

"Still daring to shout? Do you believe I won't use the sole of my shoe to smack you?" Lin Fan sneered.

The expert who had ignited their Divine Fire scoffed, his large eyes staring straight, truly not believing such a thing, and resisted fiercely.

"Senior Sister, lend me the cloth shoes you're wearing!" Lin Fan called out to Yue Chan, who stood gracefully and immaculately not far away.

However, what awaited him was not her exquisite shoes, but Yue Chan's eye-roll and a look of resentment.

On the street, under the gaze of so many people, asking her, a woman, to take off her shoes was simply too inelegant and embarrassing.

Lin Fan chuckled and said, "You're right. You, this trash, aren't worthy of touching the sole of my Senior Sister's shoe. Mine will do!"

Then, under the person's disbelieving gaze, Lin Fan took off the shoe from his right foot.

With a "smack," a particularly loud and crisp sound echoed through the long street. The Divine Fire Cultivator's mouth, nose, and eyes were all askew, blood flowing freely, a truly gruesome sight.

"You little bastard, let's see if you're still tough and defiant now?" Lin Fan said viciously.

The expert who had ignited their Divine Fire felt like spitting blood, utterly mortified. A person who had lived for several hundred years was being publicly beaten and disciplined. He wished there was a hole in the ground he could immediately crawl into.

"Oh, still not convinced?!" Lin Fan taunted, raising the sole of his shoe again.

"Smack, smack, smack…"

Immediately, a ten-strike combo landed, causing blood to spurt from the Divine Fire Cultivator's mouth and nose, his eyes seeing stars, completely dazed and unable to distinguish directions.

Especially, there was a clear shoe print on the person's face, very conspicuous. And at this moment, someone, he didn't know who, thoughtfully handed over a bronze mirror to illuminate his face.

"Ah, ah, ah…!" The expert who had ignited their Divine Fire went berserk, so angry that smoke came out of his seven orifices, howling loudly.

Compared to the injuries on his body, this humiliation was what truly pained him the most!

"Hahahaha…"

At the same time, many people on the long street burst into laughter, no longer able to hold it in. More and more people gathered, all staring at this scene.

"What are you screaming about? Answer my question quickly, or I'll beat you again!" Lin Fan scolded, appearing somewhat impatient.

The Divine Fire Cultivator was dizzy, never having imagined such an experience in his life: being pinned to the ground and beaten with a shoe by a child.

The other party was too fierce; he didn't resemble a true First Generation at all, just a complete bear child, utterly despicable!

This was truly the first time in his life; even his parents hadn't beaten him like this back then. He was so angry that his whole body trembled, and flames shot out of his mouth and nose, completely enraged.

Moreover, while killing someone is one thing, treating an opponent so disrespectfully and tormenting them like this is the most detestable, far worse than death itself.

"Just kill me!" The Divine Fire Cultivator sighed, his despair greater than his pain.

Falling into the hands of such a hateful opponent was the greatest misfortune of his life, something he never wanted to recall again.

"Wanting to die isn't that simple. I still have various tortures I haven't used yet." Lin Fan smiled brightly, his teeth sparkling, his face full of innocence, no different from an ordinary child.

Of course, if he hadn't been using the sole of his shoe to measure someone's face, everyone would have thought he was an innocent and carefree child.

But at this moment, his smile, in someone's eyes, was like a Devil Head, incredibly terrifying.

The expert who had ignited their Divine Fire couldn't imagine what kind of tortures the other party was talking about, but one thing was certain: they would definitely make him wish he were dead.

So, the middle-aged Cultivator roared, "Get away from me!"

In an instant, he erupted, putting all his strength into it. His whole body was enveloped in surging Divine Fire, burning fiercely, causing the Dao Fire within him to surge forth and engulf Lin Fan.

He was fighting for his life. If the Dao Fire within him left his body and extinguished, he would fall out of the Divine Fire Realm, causing damage to his Foundation, and he would never be able to ignite Divine Fire again in the future.

However, Lin Fan was fearless, looking at him with disdain. His Unique Cave Heaven opened behind him, sacred and solemn, directly grinding away these Dao Fires.

"You little bastard, still not talking, huh?" Lin Fan scoffed, extending a bare foot, without a shoe, and stomped it forcefully onto the opponent's face.

"Ah… you little beast…!" The person screamed, cursing and swearing, truly about to explode with rage. He had encountered a bear child so savage that it was beyond belief, having the worst luck in eight lifetimes.

He didn't even know how the Butian Sect managed to raise such a thing. Didn't they have elders to discipline him?

Moreover, this style of behavior is wrong, isn't it? Isn't this the style of my Jietian Sect? Acting without scruples, more like a Devil Head than a Devil Head, even surpassing the Saintess of the sect.

"What are you screaming about? I haven't even used any force yet. What if you scare the children?" Lin Fan picked his ear, finding this person too noisy and irritating.

Then, he stepped his foot onto the person's mouth and nose, blocking his mouth. Instantly, the whole world became much quieter, and he felt completely comfortable.

Looking down at his feet, that Divine Being had collapsed, gritting his teeth, his face ashen. Was this even something a human would say?

Even the foot resting on his face seemed to carry a certain fragrance, making him unbearable and almost making him vomit his overnight meal.

Some time later…

"You really are a stubborn one. I've used all eighteen types of torture, and you still won't say who told you to spread those rumors. I might as well just kill you with a Soul Extinguishing Needle."

Lin Fan had lost his patience and brought out a treasure that made one's Soul tremble.

Upon seeing this, that Divine Being's eyes widened, finally revealing a look of terror. If he were to be killed by such an artifact, he would truly die in reality.

However, he thought about it and finally closed his mouth, saying nothing.

Just as Lin Fan was about to finish off this person, Yue Chan spoke, "Actually, I have an ancient method that can instantly perceive what this person is thinking."

"My goodness, Senior Sister, why didn't you say so earlier? I wasted so much effort on this little bastard." Lin Fan couldn't help but complain, full of resentment.

"Performing this secret technique is very troublesome. It's best to torment a person's spirit until it breaks down; otherwise, it's very difficult to succeed." Yue Chan explained, covering her mouth to stifle a laugh, her beauty captivating.

The next moment, she made her move, light and ethereal. An imprint on her forehead shone, erupting with brilliant Divine Light that illuminated the Divine Being who had been tormented beyond recognition.

Ultimately, the two didn't gain much information; after all, he was a Divine Being with powerful Divine Sense.

But the three words "Jietian Sect" were enough to explain a lot.

"I think I already know who did it…"