The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 958 All of You Must Die!

Chapter 958: Chapter 958 All of You Must Die!

"His Highness Prince Lin, did you see that? Just get him to charge over in a rage to kill Prince Mo, and once they start fighting, we can immediately run for it. Then we can leave Prince Mo here by himself, and we all get off scot-free," he whispered surreptitiously, tilting his head and lowering his voice into Sui Zilin’s ear.

Mocking someone like this was something only Prince Lin could manage, and also only he could infuriate someone so much that they’d be fuming with rage without even realizing it.

Indeed, Sui Zilin lived up to his expectations, contemptuously glancing at the cloaked figure standing at the bottom of the vortex.

"Him? He’s clearly no match for Sui Zimo, that’s why he’s hiding there like a scared turtle, right? Would he come over here to seek death? He wouldn’t dare, not even with a hundred times the courage. With so many of us here, just our spit alone could drown him," he spat at Commander Mo.

But the cloaked man was already alert to the activity on this side. Besides, his hearing was hardly affected in the vortex, so every word from Sui Zilin was heard loud and clear.

He clenched his fists tightly, giving Sui Zilin a sullen glare, wishing nothing more than to twist his head off and kick it around like a ball!

"Your Highness Prince Lin, don’t underestimate that man — he’s quite formidable. Otherwise, how could he have trapped us here?" Commander Mo continued, sneaking a glance in the direction of the cloaked figure.

"Pfft, that’s him being a blind cat running into a dead... no, not that, he’s just a lowlife, well aware he can’t beat us, so he resorts to underhanded tactics in the shadows. And you think he’s impressive? What’s impressive about a lowlife, dumbass, as stupid as a pig.

He can’t even catch Sui Zimo but babbles it out loud, letting everyone know just how incompetent he is; obvious proof he’s got a skin as thick as it gets. But that’s not entirely true either; didn’t you see how he’s covering up his own face? Could be he’s hideously ugly, or maybe... just shameless..."

"I will kill you!"

The cloaked figure couldn’t take it anymore and charged straight towards Sui Zilin.

He could take a few insults; after all, he was used to being scolded in front of his master, but he couldn’t tolerate being called incompetent. He was the master’s most dependable man, the right-hand man. If even he was incapable, then who could be considered more formidable?

So, Sui Zilin’s words were perfectly capable of igniting his fury.

"Ah!"

Sensing danger, Sui Zilin immediately hugged himself and squatted to the ground.

Meanwhile, Ya Molian and Zhe Jue, along with a few others, were also ready to attack, just waiting for the cloaked figure to come charging, so they could strike.

Little did they know, the cloaked man stopped not far from them, a cold aura emanating from his body, his eyes intently staring down everyone before him as he let out a cold laugh.

"Heh, Sui Zimo, you want me to come over there so you can entangle me? Wishful thinking indeed."

Luckily, he was quick to catch on. Otherwise, he might have really fallen for these weaklings’ ruse.

It seemed that these worthless creatures shouldn’t be underestimated. One careless moment and he could have fallen for their words.

"I’ll just wait here. Wait until you’re all dizzy with hunger, then I’ll come and take care of you! By then, not a single one of you will escape death; you’ll all perish by my hand," he declared, his eyes like that of the grim reaper, sweeping over everyone present.