Han bi Kong was about to faint.
He almost shouted.
If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't want to shout, he would have already shouted.
Senior brother was lying. This wasn't fast, it was painful.
Fortunately, he had the help of medicinal pills. Otherwise, he might not have been able to hold on.
"Yes." Lin fan spread out his fingers and placed them on han bi Kong's wound. The moment he pulled it out, a power surged out from the triangular weapon, wanting to enter han bi Kong's body.
However, Lin fan caught it and toyed with it with his fingers. He then used a little strength and it was destroyed.
"Interesting."
Lin fan held the weapon in his hand. To others, this power might be terrifyingly strong, but to him, it was just slightly stronger than a normal ant.
"Junior Brother, it can't be anyone. Senior brother's hand speed is okay, right? if he says it doesn't hurt, then it definitely doesn't hurt."
