"Hahaha! Lin Fan, oh Lin Fan! No matter how formidable you are, your time has come!"
Chen Heihu looked toward the source of the voice, his confidence surging. He broke into wild, unstoppable laughter. The surrounding Black Tiger Hall elites revealed ecstatic expressions and hurriedly gathered at the door to meet Master Feng.
As another turn of events unfolded, the cowering Yuan family members couldn't help but pale, their gazes unanimously turning to Lin Fan.
Yuan Youwei took a few steps closer to him and bit her red lip, her beautiful eyes firming with resolve. "If you can't beat them, you should just leave. Don't worry about whether we live or die!"
"You have so little faith in me?" Lin Fan's mouth twitched, leaving him somewhat speechless. "If I didn't care whether you lived or died, I wouldn't have fought my way here in the middle of the night."
