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Chapter 2106 - 2107: The Invincible Man

The sound of the flute came eerily, and within this melodious and captivating music, there was an unsettling feeling.

It felt like countless ants crawling all over your body, itchy and extremely uncomfortable!

At the same time, this sudden flute sound put Jim and the others on high alert, their faces filled with unprecedented seriousness.

After all, there were no boats around, yet the flute sound was heard; where was it coming from?

And why did it appear at this moment!

All these questions were hard not to ponder deeply.

Then, the flute sound got closer, as if it was playing right next to their ears.

Suddenly, Myron seemed to have noticed something and immediately said, "Up in the sky!"

Upon hearing Myron’s words, everyone simultaneously looked up to the sky, and immediately they saw a man in an azure robe descending slowly, holding a jade flute against his lips and gently playing.

The man’s appearance was bizarre, as if he descended from the heavens, unnoticed until now, and nobody knew where he had come from.

The next moment, the man gently landed, his whole demeanor like a celestial being descending, giving off a feeling of ethereal otherworldliness.

After the man landed, he did not stop playing the jade flute.

However, since he was wearing a azure-faced mask with tusks, his features were obscured, leaving only his eyes visible.

Moreover, the man’s eyes were closed, his face showing an expression of enjoyment.

"Who exactly are you?" Yan Qingjun immediately spoke.

He had dreamed of killing Ye Xunhuan, but now an unknown man appeared, causing Yan Qingjun’s heart to leap.

If Ye Xunhuan escapes this time, it would nearly be impossible to kill him in the future.

To have Ye Xunhuan struck down once was already difficult enough, but to do so twice, could it be?

The man seemed not to have heard Ye Xunhuan’s words, continuing to play the jade flute.

"Who are you?"

This time, even Myron couldn’t help but speak.

He had sacrificed and lost too much for this plan – he couldn’t accept any failure.

Suddenly the flute sound ceased, and the man’s closed eyes opened.

The man’s gaze was gentle yet filled with a sense of antiquity, not just through experience but through the passage of time and personal trials.

These gentle and ancient eyes seemed to penetrate one’s heart, leaving you without any secrets!

"Interrupting others is not polite," the man spoke gently, his voice magnetic, flowing like a stream beside one’s ear, cleansing a person’s dirty soul: "Aren’t you Westerners always attending to gentlemanly manners?"

"Who are you?"

"A passerby," the man responded casually. "A mere passerby that flashes by in the vast sea of humanity, a forgotten passerby."

"Since you are a passerby, then please depart!"

"Okay!" The man nodded in agreement.

Upon hearing the man’s acceptance, Myron and others finally exhaled in relief. This man’s appearance was too eerie, clearly not someone easily provoked, and nobody knew the consequences if he stayed.

His prompt agreement to leave was entirely unexpected.

But the next moment, the man’s words took a turn, immediately clutching at Myron and the others’ hearts.

"I can leave, but I’m taking them with me!"

"Absolutely not!" Yan Qingjun quickly said. "If you wish to leave, leave alone, they won’t be leaving with you!"

"I actually dislike you," the man uttered softly.

Yan Qingjun opened his mouth, about to protest, but the man’s voice circulated around them: "Generally, those I dislike have two outcomes!"

"One is being killed by me, the other becoming a fool!"

"Which do you prefer?"

Yan Qingjun’s heart trembled suddenly: "What... what do you mean?"

For some reason, as the man’s gentle gaze fell upon him, Yan Qingjun felt immense pressure, as if a giant stone weighed upon his chest!

"If you don’t choose, I’ll choose for you!" the man remarked calmly. "For the sake of us both being Huaxia people, I won’t let you die abroad – you’ll become a fool!"

Myron and others shivered, a grim premonition rising rapidly. Before they could react, the man vanished from in front of them.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of Yan Qingjun, his hand placed upon Yan Qingjun’s head.

Suddenly, Yan Qingjun’s face contorted into an agonized expression.

"Bang!"

Yan Qingjun crumpled to the ground, motionless, his face serene, as if peacefully asleep!

"What... what did you do?" Jim asked, his face pale with terror.

"Nothing, just made him a fool," the man spoke gently. "Though, you won’t see his foolishness!"

"You..."

The next moment, the man’s figure flickered, and instantly appeared before Jim. Before Jim could react, the man’s right hand clutched at Jim’s throat.

"I have always despised those who are ungrateful; he helped you, practically saving your life, and yet you repay kindness with betrayal. You are unworthy to live in this world, breathing such fresh air!"

With those words, the man exerted a slight force with his right hand, crushing Jim’s throat, then tossing him into the Moscow River.

Myron and others watched the man in front of them, faces riddled with fear.

This man was terrifying, without revealing the slightest aura, yet in a blink he incapacitated Yan Qingjun and killed Jim.

The most bewildering aspect was they couldn’t detect a hint nor see how he acted.

The next moment, the man focused his gaze on Myron and the others.

Seeing the man’s gaze fall upon themselves, Myron and others felt a chilling tremor, a sudden surge of dread welling up inside!

"Wh-what are you going to do?" Myron asked the man, horror-stricken.

The man glanced at Myron and the others, speaking measuredly: "The Tzimisce clan has long been dormant; you should remain hidden and not reappear!"

"The world has changed from what it once was."