Lin Fan... What does he want to do?
Jie Yuan's heart trembled violently, his body froze in place, standing like a block of wood.
He forgot to run, forgot to escape for his life.
Lin Fan's calm demeanor made him forget the giant stone falling from the sky.
It was as if if Lin Fan could survive, he could survive too.
Ling Wudeng furrowed his brows tightly.
He too was staring intently at Lin Fan; the opponent hadn't moved a bit!
He was certain.
Not a single move!
As if he was petrified.
Was he scared by his own actions?
Or did he really have a countermeasure...
Ling Wudeng's face twitched, showing an utterly complex expression, his features twisted together.
It was because he couldn't figure out Lin Fan that he felt extremely anxious.
This guy.
What exactly does he plan to do?!
