Starting From Douluo, Glory is Invincible

Chapter 1105 Everything in the palm of your hand

The figure of the black crow looks particularly strange in the darkening sky. His black robe was as deep as night and swayed gently with his steps, seeming to hide some unknown secret. His staff has long been put away, but that doesn't mean it has lost its power. On the contrary, every step he took was accompanied by an invisible sense of oppression, making the air around him become heavy.

The water surface of Shenlongtan is calm, but it contains a bottomless chill. The quiet here is in sharp contrast to the commotion on the shore. Ling Ji and Phoenix, who are located by the pool, are the center of this upcoming storm.

"You brat, you are so courageous." Black Crow's voice was cold and hoarse, like the sound of two blades rubbing against each other, which made people shudder. "How dare you break into Shenlong Pond alone?"

His eyes were like will-o'-the-wisps in the night, casting their gaze erratically towards Lin Fan, who was alone not far away. The latter stood there without moving or speaking, but his eyes revealed unyielding determination. This look made Black Crow resentful, as if his authority was being challenged.

At this moment, Ling Ji's voice came over, with an anger that could not be ignored: "Black Crow, why did you even freeze us? Why don't you quickly lift the restriction on me?"

Black Crow turned his head and saw Ling Ji's face full of anger. Even under such circumstances, Lingji's beauty still makes people's hearts flutter. Her watery eyes were full of anger, like two burning stars. Her long hair fluttered in the wind, seeming to tremble with her anger. And her tight red lips were like two sharp blades, ready to cut through the calmness of the air at any time.

“Asshole!” Ling Ji shouted again, the power in the voice seemed to be able to tear the curtain of the night apart, “What on earth do you want to do? Why did you drag us all here?”

Faced with Ling Ji’s questioning, Black Crow did not answer directly. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, forming a cold and strange arc. Such a smile did not make his face softer, but instead highlighted his coldness and ruthlessness.

 He did not look at Ling Ji anymore, but walked straight towards them. Every step he took seemed so calm and confident, as if he had complete control of the situation on the court. In fact, he does have this confidence. In his eyes, whether it was Lin Fan, Ling Ji, or Phoenix, they were just things in his palm.

 He walked up to them, and using a magical tool called a pan-wave board, he floated nimbly to Ling Ji and Phoenix. This movement seems easy and freehand, but in fact it contains extremely profound inner strength cultivation. A pan-wave board is a tool that can glide freely on the water. Only those who have the ultimate control over internal forces can use it. And Black Crow is obviously such a person.

 He dragged them back to the shore one by one. Although his actions seemed rude and disrespectful, he actually did not cause any harm to them. This is not because he feels pity, but because he has deeper considerations. He knew that only living hostages could exert their greatest value.

 Lingji was dragged by him, her heart filled with unwillingness and anger. She struggled and cursed, trying to break free from the black crow's clutches. But that was just a futile attempt. Although her strength is considered the best among her peers, it is still not enough in front of old monsters like Black Crow.

"Hurry up and unblock me! You stupid thing who does things without thinking!" Ling Ji scolded angrily, "Do you know what you are doing? Do you know how much harm you will bring to us? Trouble?"

Black Crow only smiled coldly when he heard her curse. He seems to enjoy this feeling: the feeling of having a beautiful woman who is usually aloof and arrogant in the palm of his hand. This feeling made him feel satisfied and happy and made him more convinced that what he was doing was right.

 He did not answer Ling Ji's question but stood there quietly waiting for his next move. But his eyes never left Lin Fan's figure. He knew that the protagonist of this game was not himself, but the young man who had been standing silently on the shore. He was curious, what kind of strength and wisdom did this young man have? Can we bring him more surprises in the next game?

 (End of this chapter)