"Ah—"
Lan Zhengqing is truly completely insane, with disheveled hair, flushed face, and bulging veins.
The entire person looks like a madman.
Anyone seeing Lan Zhengqing like this would never recognize him as the graceful Lan Zhengqing, rather they would think he's some sort of lunatic.
Yet no actions have been taken.
He is already tortured by Lin Fan beyond recognition.
Lan Zhengqing never imagined that mere words could have such lethal power, almost making him cough up blood!
What kind of monster is Lin Fan?
Terrifying!
Too terrifying!
Even though he doesn't want to admit it, the fear has already seeped into his soul.
Lin Fan stands in front of him like a harbinger of death.
Sinister.
Spooky.
Frightening.
Chilling.
Leaving Lan Zhengqing's heart severely damaged and teetering on the brink of collapse.
If he can't resolve Lin Fan soon, he might truly turn into a complete madman.
"Attack! Attack now! Shred Lin Fan for me!"
Roar—
Roar—
Roar—
