"With such strength, you dare come up to battle me? You're courting death!"
Lin Fan said indifferently.
After a pause, Lin Fan's eyes slowly swept over the crowd again, and he continued, "If any of you want to come out and fight me, step forward!"
"But even if you come out, it's still sending yourself to death!"
Lin Fan smiled as if he were very innocent.
However, within that innocence, there was an inexplicable Evil Qi.
The surrounding youths felt a chill in their hearts at that moment.
No one came forward!
The strength Lin Fan had shown just now was too powerful.
They knew that even if they stepped forward, they would not be a match for Lin Fan, so they dared not approach.
"What? Weren't you all going to kill me just now? Now I'm standing right here, why don't you come and kill me?" Lin Fan continued.
As he spoke, Lin Fan looked at Yuwen Yi and continued, "Isn't it your turn to take the stage next?"
Yuwen Yi felt extremely awkward deep inside.
