With the naked eye, the beautiful fireworks gradually dissipated in front of his eyes.
He was satisfied.
Spiritual satisfaction.
Lin fan clapped his hands. The fireworks came quickly and left quickly. But at least in this short period of time, it left a mark. It was considered brilliant.
In the future, if anyone said that descenders were useless, he would get angry with them.
"Eh? What's wrong with you guys?" Lin fan saw that Qin Feng and the rest's faces were a little off. They were very pale and a little dazed.
"It's ... It's nothing," Qin Feng shook his head.
It was impossible for him to say that he was already frightened. He was a grown man who didn't do anything but watch the so-called fireworks and was so scared that he wanted to cry.
If brother Lin was his enemy, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Perhaps, it would be better to commit suicide than to fall into brother Lin's hands.
