"Do it!"
With a roar from Mo Yunsheng.
Heaven and earth trembled.
More Xuan Clan soldiers surged from all directions, a mighty spectacle.
All the bystanders were driven away.
At the East Gate Square.
Only fully armed, uniformly attired Xuan Clan soldiers.
Ready for battle, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Lin Fan calmly glanced around, the Xuan Clan soldiers had already surrounded the East Gate Square impenetrably.
Shoulder to shoulder, not even a place to step.
It seemed Mo Yunsheng had indeed arranged everything meticulously, intending to ambush and dismember him here.
But unfortunately.
He underestimated his abilities.
This dense crowd of soldiers was not even enough to fill his teeth.
In front of everyone's eyes.
Lin Fan not only showed no panic but even yawned, stretched lazily, showing a look of disregard for the crowd.
Mo Yunsheng's eye twitched, his expression fierce.
"Lin Fan! Don't look down on us!"
