"Haha! Your bones are tough, but facing the magical wind, even the toughest bones cannot withstand it, can they? Especially when it is a level twenty magical wind!" Yue Song sneered in his heart repeatedly.
His innermost feelings.
Had already begun fantasizing!
About the scene where Lin Fan, Chen Xue, and Qin Muqing came to beg him for shelter!
Chen Xue and Qin Muqing could be let in.
Lin Fan?
Forget it!
Just let him stay outside and be blown to death by the magical wind!
A quarter of an hour!
Two quarters of an hour!
Three quarters of an hour!
A full three-quarters of an hour had passed, yet Lin Fan and the other two had still not decided who would enter the house to avoid the magical wind.
Or rather, all three had outright ignored Yue Song's words, showing no intention whatsoever to seek refuge from the magical wind inside the house!
Yue Song's face grew uglier and darker, as if water could drip from his eyes!
He looked at Lin Fan and the others in disbelief.
Why?