Jiang Fan's heart leapt to his throat!
Linglong is only at the Heavenly Human Second Decline, how could she endure the casual glance of the black cat's eyes?
She is, after all, Chaoge's own sister!
Though it seemed slow, it was fast, and Jiang Fan didn't even have time to warn her, he just instantly moved to her side.
Then he pulled her into his arms, facing the black cat with his own back.
Linglong raised her delicate eyebrows, staring coldly at Jiang Fan:
"Just separated from Chaoge, and you are being flippant with me? Does this person truly have no untoward desires towards Chaoge?"
Threads of murderous intent flickered in her eyes.
Boom—
Suddenly, a muffled burst resonated by his ear.
Jiang Fan's back seemed to be struck by an immense force, making him stagger forward and tumble along with Linglong.
Blood surged up his throat, almost bursting forth.
Though he managed to hold back, strands of blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth.
