Sun Zhaonian and his daughter were deadly terrified as they watched Lin Fan who exuded grave killing intent. Meanwhile, Ye Chen remained sitting still despite hearing that, as if he was shocked.
Sun Sirong's petite body shuddered. She was so scared that she was going to cry. "Dad, g-go help him."
Sun Zhaonian looked troubled at the moment. There was nothing that he could do to an ancient martial artist!
Lin Fan grinned at the corner of his lips. He looked at Ye Chen in a condescending and imposing manner. "I'm telling you one last time. Kneel to me, you ant. I might consider leaving your dead body in one piece!"
He was extremely insolent at the moment. He was not in a hurry to kill Ye Chen. Instead, he wanted to torture him cruelly before the father and daughter. He wanted to redeem the dignity and majesty that he had lost earlier.
Click!
