Old Ancestor Dao Ling found it much harder to breathe.
He was infuriated by Lin Fan.
"You are serious."
The tone of his voice sounded strange because he was angry. It felt as if someone was squeezing his throat.
"How can this be fake?" Lin Fan smiled. It seemed like Old Ancestor Dao Ling was just a coward.
If he was strong he wouldn't be saying all this nonsense and would have tried to teach him a lesson.
He wouldn't give him a chance at all.
"You are a bully. You've really pissed me off."
Old Ancestor Dao Ling hollered in anger. This was the greatest insult that the Six Wheel Ancient Temple had received in the hundreds of years.
If the ancestors below were watching, they would have flipped their coffins open and pinned Li Fan to the ground. They would have beat him up and taught him how to be a respectable human being.