At this moment, Sato Muzai was truly afraid!
He had imagined Lin Fan's terrifying power countless times. If his strength was described from A to C, he previously thought Lin Fan was a C. But just when he saw Lin Fan, he felt he was a B, and now he believes Lin Fan is an A, a super terrifying A!
"Mr. Tyrant, I think we can have a good talk!" Sato Muzai said in horror.
Yet his footsteps were clearly retreating step by step!
Lin Fan didn't mind, but rather picked up the dagger on the ground and threw it back onto the table!
Lin Fan pointed at the dagger on the table, then waved his hands, laughing coldly, "Do you think... should I use the dagger to kill you, or should I use my hands to kill you?"
"To be honest, I've always thought the blood of your East Asians was dirty, and I'm worried it might sully my hands. In that case, I'll choose to use the dagger!"
