"This BUFF is too scary."
Lin fan finally understood what was going on. This BUFF was practically killing gods and Buddhas in its way. Without even doing anything, two of the five ants were dead and three were crippled.
Furthermore, it did not distinguish between friend and foe. As the owner of the BUFF, he was also plagued by bad luck.
If not for his immortal body, he would not have dared to activate 'torrential bad luck'. Who knew what would happen?
"You animal, what have you done?" Qingfeng Li roared and his robe started to clap. He was obviously furious and wanted to kill this bastard.
"This Peak Master didn't do anything. That's your own bad luck. Who can you blame? come, this Peak Master will stand here and wait for you to come."
Lin fan didn't want to move at all. He just wanted to wait for the enemy to come and see what would happen.
