Lin Fan could understand the rage and unhappiness in Evil Spirit's heart.
He was telling the truth but no one believed him.
He understood a theory: sometimes even when you tell the truth, no one will believe you.
He sympathized with Evil Spirit Old Ancestor's sufferings but there was nothing he could do. They were all just chasing after him, so the only thing he could do was run.
"Nine Demon, don't panic. This is just a small matter." Lin Fan rubbed Nine Demon's head and consoled it. Ever since Nine Demon followed him, it had never had a single good day.
Nine Demon cried out and grabbed onto Lin Fan like it was really excited.
As expected, there were many experts in the Evil Alliance. Who knew that he would attract so many of them due to such a small matter? Who knew how long they could chase him for?
But no matter what, after this, it would be impossible for him to maintain a low profile.
