Not just Dongguo Hao.
All the other people present, the millions of disciples from Futian Sect, Feng Yue, Gong Jianbi, Duan Xuefeng, Rui Ziyu, Que Hui, Zhu Xuan, and others, all their gazes suddenly converged on Lin Fan's face!
Silence!
A dead silence!
The corners of Dongguo Hao's mouth still carried a faint smile. He had no enmity with Lin Fan, not a hint of hatred!
The only reason Dongguo Hao took action was simply because he found Lin Fan displeasing!
That's all!
Even if a human finds an ant displeasing, they can easily squash it without a reason, nor do they need one.
Just extend a finger, and then crush... it's enough.
That's exactly how Dongguo Hao felt facing Lin Fan, a sense of superiority.
"Hahaha! Lin Fan, aren't you supposed to be powerful? Go ahead, act tough! From today, I belong to Young Master Dongguo's family, and Young Master Dongguo will be my master! Do you dare to make a move on me again? Dare you?"
"Trash!"
"Cripple!"
"Moron!"
