The crowd listened to Lin Fan's cold laugh, then also turned to Dongmen Buju.
However, after searching around, Lin Wudeng's presence was indeed absent.
But as Dongmen Buju was stunned.
The crowd suddenly understood the meaning behind Lin Fan's words, inhaling sharply, their scalps tingling, hair standing on end.
"This... this is..."
"Is Lin Fan even human?! Does he mean to say..."
"It seems... indeed it is so..."
"Terrifying! Extremely terrifying!"
All the clan leaders exclaimed with fear and uncertainty.
Dongmen Buju's face also lost all color, turning pale as paper, his cheeks twitching involuntarily.
Confusion.
Amazement.
Surprise.
Even a hint of fear.
Lin Fan was the first to make Dongmen Buju feel fear.
This guy...
Seeing Dongmen Buju's sudden change in expression, Lin Fan guessed the other had understood, and laughed loudly, "That's right, the blood on you is Lin Wudeng's. The head you blew up just now was Lin Wudeng's."
Shock!
Silence.
A deathly silence!
