CHAPTER 935 NOT TIME YET

Pang Feiyan was fearless and opened his eyes wide as he shouted angrily, "Come at me then! Kill me!"

His Lordship didn't get angry and remained calm.

He kept the page away carefully.

He had spent so much time and effort into looking for these pages and it had been difficult to even track down some clues. But Pang Feiyan, his second in command, had actually hidden a page away from him.

Worse still, Pang Feiyan had also kept mum about the fact that the Jiang family also had a page.

If Pang Feiyan hadn't done that, he should have three pages on hand by now!

"Kill you?" His Lordship narrowed his eyes. "That would be letting you off too easily."

He waved his hands and two figures came forward and bowed politely.

"There are always people who disregard

Hidden Sect's rules. It looks like I have to remind all of you about them again," said His Lordship in a sinister voice. "I need all of you to remember once more what it means to betray Hidden Sect."

He stared at Pang Feiyan so coldly that Pang Feiyan started shivering.

"What do you want to do?"

"Of course I'm going to make you wish you had never been born, and yet be unable to die even if you're in deep agony!"

His Lordship waved his hands. "Take him away!"

"You bastard! You bloody bastard! Just kill me right away if you've got the guts! Just kill me!" yelled Pang Feiyan loudly. But he wasn't able to fight back at all and was dragged away like a dead dog.

His Lordship stood in front often other men in black. Each of them was wearing a different mask over their face, covering everything except their eyes.

They stood there with respect on their faces. They didn't dare to be rude to His Lordship at all.

Even someone as powerful as Pang Feiyan, a man who was one of the best advanced grandmaster level fighters around, was no match for His Lordship.

Even if His Lordship gave them the chance to challenge him, who would dare to do so?

Agent 2, Pang Feiyan, Agent 5, Long Xiang and Agent 6, Chang Zaiyuan, had all died at His Lordship's hands. Who else would dare to be rude to him?

His Lordship scanned all of them. Their expressions were stern and didn't dare to even breathe too loudly.

"From today onwards, leave the north and split ways to find that technique manual! I don't care how much it costs! I must find the other pages as quickly as possible!” he gave orders.

"Yes, My Lord!" replied the men in black in unison.

"My Lord, about Jiang Ning..."

If His Lordship killed Jiang Ning, he would gain another page.

Besides, if Jiang Ning could fully master one page at such a young age, then he would surely cause them trouble in the future.

He didn't finish his sentence, but His Lordship knew what he was driving at.

"It's not time yet. There's value in keeping him alive," replied His Lordship calmly. "It's just one page, it can wait."

"Yes, My Lord!"

He waved his hands and dismissed the men.

His Lordship looked at the tea pavilion with his hands behind his back. This pavilion had been here for quite a while now, but it was now of little use to him.

BAM!

He lifted a leg and kicked one of the pillars hard, causing the entire pavilion to collapse. Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

His Lordship didn't even look at it and left.

There was point in staying in the north anymore. He had gotten one out of the two pages that had appeared, so it wasn't a bad result. But it had taken too long.

He already knew that Jiang Ning had one page, so he wasn't in a hurry to get that page.

The rest were more important.

His Lordship left no traces behind except for the collapsed tea pavilion.

At the airport.

Jiang Ning stood at the entrance as Fei gave him a cigarette. The wind blew hard and they had to squint.

"I'll keep an eye on the north, Big Boss.

Don't worry about it," said Fei. "I just got news that several important people in some powerful families have already vanished."