34: Chapter 34 Take care of yourself!

Ye Fan said nonchalantly, "Young Master Li, you had better receive this strike well."

As he spoke, Ye Fan lightly pointed his finger in Li Hao's direction.

The massive fireball that had been hovering above Ye Fan began to descend, rolling down like an extraterrestrial meteorite, blotting out the sky.

It instantly appeared above Li Hao, carrying an aura of destruction, tearing through the air as it prepared to smash down upon him.

Looking at the massive fireball blotting out the sky, Li Hao's pupils constricted. Filled with fear and dread, he shrieked, "No—, no! You cannot kill me."

In the process, Li Hao did not forget to quickly channel his Supernatural Ability, condensing a fireball in his hands to try and block the attack.

However, compared to the incoming attack, the fireball he condensed was far too insignificant; it could not stop it at all.

Li Hao's eyes were filled with unwillingness. "Ye Fan, you will meet a terrible end!" he shouted, then, as if resigned to his fate, he closed his eyes.

He never imagined that the kid he had looked down upon from the very beginning would possess such a powerful Supernatural Ability.

If his guess was correct, Ye Fan's Supernatural Ability had reached at least the third rank.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for it to be this powerful.

He possessed the same type of Supernatural Ability, but the effects of their techniques were worlds apart; they were simply not in the same league.

"Ye Fan, no~"

Just then, a familiar female voice rang out.

At the entrance of the Li Family Mansion, Li Shiya was panting heavily, her face showing distress as she shouted loudly at Ye Fan.

"No! Ye Fan."

Hearing the voice, Ye Fan quietly shifted his attention away from Li Hao and looked at the woman.

Beside the woman, a middle-aged man was also panting heavily.

Taking advantage of the moment Ye Fan was distracted by Li Shiya's voice, he quickly bypassed the woman and appeared behind Li Hao.

The middle-aged man was agile; he quickly raised his hands and shouted, "Condense!"

As his voice fell, chunks of rock instantly rose from the ground around him, attacking the massive fireball slowly descending from above.

With a thought, other stone pillars quickly gathered above him, forming a massive protective shield.

It tightly enveloped both him and Li Hao, who was lying on the ground.

This was already the middle-aged man's limit.

His face was deathly pale as he continuously pushed his Supernatural Ability, struggling to block Ye Fan's attack.

Ye Fan was startled at the sight and said to himself, "Another one who has awakened a Supernatural Ability? Interesting!"

The moment Li Hao saw this face, tears instantly welled up, and he called out in a deep voice, "Dad!"

And this person was none other than the head of the Li family—Li Chongan, Li Hao's father!

Looking at Li Hao, who was covered in injuries, he said with a trembling voice, "Hao'er, don't worry! Dad will protect you."

As his last remaining son, Li Hao was the lifeline of their family; their future legacy rested entirely on him.

Therefore, no matter what, as a father, Li Chongan would never watch his son die before his eyes.

The massive fireball descended slowly, colliding with the stone pillars that had risen from the ground.

Under the impact of the massive fireball, the stone pillars were completely fragile; they were crushed into powder one after another and scattered on the ground.

"Ye Fan, I beg you, let my brother go! As long as you spare them, I will do whatever you ask in the future without a single complaint, really!"

Li Shiya cried out, her voice filled with sobs.

As the massive fireball descended, every inch it moved, the stone pillars rising from the ground disintegrated by an inch.

The immense impact made it hard for Li Chongan, who was holding up the shield below, to catch his breath, but he persisted.

Crack!

Sounds of rocks shattering echoed from the protective shield above Li Chongan's head; the shield, formed from stone, was now covered in cracks.

"Dad, leave quickly!" Li Hao said quickly, seeing that his father could barely hold on.

"No, you are my only son; I will never let you die like this," Li Chongan said, his voice low and firm.

Seeing that Ye Fan still had no intention of stopping, Li Shiya trotted to his side, tears still streaming down her face.

The next second, she knelt down beside Ye Fan, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and pleaded.

"Ye Fan, I really beg you, just let him go! I will definitely be obedient in the future, really!"

"You remember this: he brought this upon himself. He was the one who kept trying to kill me, and he was the one who struck first," Ye Fan said, annoyed, his gaze fixed on Li Shiya.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! My brother was just trying to vent his anger for me, that's why he acted against you. He really didn't mean it," Li Shiya cried.

Ye Fan snorted coldly and said in a deep voice, "Sorry? Is that all an apology is worth? Let me ask you, if this had happened to you, what would you have done?"

"I..." Li Shiya was instantly rendered speechless, unable to utter a word for a long time.

If this had really happened to her, as a rich young lady, her actions would likely have been several times more ruthless than Ye Fan's.

The person before her would probably have been sent to hell long ago.

Seeing her expression, Ye Fan did not continue. Instead, he raised his hand again, intending to send both people before him to hell.

Seeing this, Li Shiya's face changed drastically. With a hoarse voice, she quickly reached out and grabbed Ye Fan's slowly rising arm.

She pleaded again rapidly, "Ye Fan, no! I really know I was wrong, please let my brother and them go!"

"Hmph!"

Ye Fan snorted coldly, flicked his arm, and instantly broke free from Li Shiya's grasp.

He reached his palm forward and clenched his fist violently.

"No, no!" Li Shiya's heart-wrenching scream echoed beside him.

The moment Li Shiya's voice rang out, the massive fireball that had been descending slowly suddenly radiated intense light.

"Bang—"

With a loud bang, the fireball, following the clenching of Ye Fan's fist, produced a massive explosion and completely detonated.

Li Chongan, who was below, was instantly hit by the immense energy, sent flying backward, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The terrifying energy from the explosion made Ye Fan's clothes flutter gently, and his black hair did the same.

Li Shiya, who was kneeling beside him, was knocked down to the ground by the energy, a look of complete despair on her face.

Her gaze was fixed blankly on the spot where the fireball had exploded.

Tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes.

Ye Fan slowly turned his head to look at Li Shiya beside him and said in a calm voice.

"Take care of yourself!"