Only the ignorant.
Would think to become an enemy of Lin Fan, would dare provoke such a living King Yan.
In the noisy main hall.
No one dared to voice any opposition.
Brutal.
Fierce.
Spine-chilling.
Heart-pounding with fear.
Thump, thump.
Thump, thump.
The intense sound of heartbeats seemed to fill the entire hall, everyone's heart pounding violently.
Everyone felt the terrifying presence brought by Lin Fan.
They dared not show it openly, only secretly relieved, breathing a sigh of relaxation.
They were not Yi Tianqiu.
The golden light instantly illuminated the hall, then quickly extinguished.
The crowd stood there dumbfounded, staring at Lin Fan.
When Lin Fan turned around, holding Yi Tianqiu's lifeless head.
The blood flowed, unbearable to watch.
The scene was like a purgatory; blood dripped onto the floor, splattering everywhere.
Wow!
The crowd erupted into chaos.
Panic spread across every face, even Yi Shengtang turned pale with fright.
