That was impossible.
Mao Shentai definitely wouldn't believe that he would die here.
It was just an illusion; Lin Fan looked really strong, but he might have actually been really weak.
Suddenly, Mao Shentai's expression changed. A person appeared in front of him. It was that kid that he looked down on.
Lin Fan didn't attack. He just calmly appeared in front of him like he wanted him to know that: I will just stand in front of you and then I will kill you later.
It wasn't that Lin Fan didn't want to speak but because the power in his body was too violent and it made him really uncomfortable. It was like something was not smooth which resulted in something being pent up in his body.
"You... Are... dead." Lin Fan said the three words with much difficulty before punching forwards. A dark glow covered his fist. Maybe because the fist was so quick, wherever it passed, the space around collapsed.
"Stop dreaming."
