Lin Lang sat in the chair, still maintaining an elegant posture as he drank coffee, his gaze calm!
Yet, a surging spiritual qi emanated from around him!
Forming a Gangfeng Barrier!
Buzz!
The envoy's hand suddenly stopped a meter away from Lin Lang's chest!
No matter how much force he exerted!
He couldn't breach the barrier!
He couldn't help but narrow his eyes coldly:
"Eastern demon technique?"
Lin Lang slowly put down the coffee cup and looked up at the envoy:
"What do you mean by this? Attacking me on my turf without reason, you really don't regard me, do you..."
"Kid from the East! This is the Beautiful Country! What do you mean your turf?!"
The envoy snorted coldly!
Then silently recited a mysterious spell!
The scepter in his hand suddenly shone brightly—
What a pity!
Lin Lang remained as calm as ever, a picture of tranquility.
And his protective Gangfeng was like an iron wall, standing firm and immovable!
The envoy felt a slight shock in his heart:
