Lin fan didn't like this kind of atmosphere.
It was too depressing.
He liked to meddle in other people's business, and if he was pleasing to the eye, he liked to help.
Of course.
The venerable blood refiner had been one of the top fiends in the past, but he had never expected to be tricked by him and meet the right person, turning over a new leaf just like that.
Therefore, Lin fan had a pretty good impression of him.
To be able to abandon evil and turn over a new leaf was his credit. How could it end like this?
He liked the world that was filled with joy.
For example.
Murky ran and ran.
He wanted Cech to make a fuss.
Wait a minute.
Think about what a happy life it was.
How could he do such a sad thing?
This was something that the heavens would not tolerate.
Whoever wanted to do such things was worse than a beast.
Look at the venerable blood refiner.
He was currently immersed in sorrow.
