Sure, here is the translation of the text:
However.
Lin Fan did not spare Mo Kun another glance.
This kind of fool isn't worth his time or energy.
Realizing only now, it's simply too stupid.
So.
He focused his gaze back on the youth.
"Speak, who are you really? Why are you impersonating me? Don't you know impersonating me comes with a price?"
Lin Fan spoke softly, glaring fiercely at the youth, calm on the surface with hidden turmoil beneath.
The youth's face turned bright red, with muscle twitches visible.
"You dare to move against me... you're asking for death..."
His throat was choked, only able to utter words with difficulty.
"Ha, your life is about to end, yet you don't speak the truth. If you truly wish to die by my hands, I can make that happen. But you must tell me who you are, why you impersonated me, what your purpose is. Otherwise, I can make your life unbearable." Lin Fan coldly threatened, expressionless.
