"Crawl out, not walk!"
Lin Tian stopped Zhou Chencheng, his eyes fixed seriously on the latter, and said earnestly.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Chencheng halted his steps, his cold gaze landing on Lin Tian.
Everyone else in the Elixir Workshop froze momentarily, then one by one silently swallowed, not daring to make a sound.
But as they looked at Lin Tian, their eyes showed either sympathy, blankness, or idiocy.
"You're with that useless fatty? Like attracts like. I think you're also a clueless idiot! Do you dare to stop me, do you even know who I am?"
Zhou Chencheng's gaze was sinister as he stared at Lin Tian, shouting coldly.
"I'm not interested in knowing who you are."
Lin Tian slightly shook his head, frowned, and said, "But I know that since you agreed to the bet, you must fulfill it!"
"Lin Bei... he's a disciple under Grandpa Fuyao, and the Zhou Family is very influential in Flying Cloud City, don't make an enemy of them!"
