Lin Li just laughed and bent down to pick up more sticks, while asking Zhao Nan.
Zhao Nan nodded like a chick pecking at rice.
He had no intention of being an enemy of the Black Silk Hero.
Seeing Lin Li so calm, Zhao Nan was even more convinced.
"Not bad, keep an eye on these people for me," Lin Li patted Zhao Nan's shoulder reassuringly, then walked past him.
"Ah!!"
"Ah!!"
Before Zhao Nan could turn around, he heard the screams of his companions.
Turning back, several people were already lying on the ground, some even twitching.
Zhao Nan was somewhat surprised. There was only a stick lying next to them, making it obvious that they'd been hit with it.
But getting hit with a stick, as long as it didn't hit the joints, wouldn't even make someone fall, let alone twitch on the ground, would it?
It's only natural for Zhao Nan to think this way.
After all, he didn't know that Lin Li also knew the "Qingzheng Thunder Control Technique."
