Feng Lin, at this moment, was approaching the small village with Jiang Ban Xia.
He glanced at Jiang Ban Xia and decided to ask clearly, "Ban Xia, what powerful tricks do you actually have?"
If Jiang Ban Xia truly had the ability to protect herself, Feng Lin would focus all his efforts on dealing with those two high-level practitioners.
No longer paying attention to protecting Jiang Ban Xia.
"Didn't I tell you before? My left eye has powerful strength."
Jiang Ban Xia pointed to her left eye, which was covered by a rabbit eye mask.
"Damn it! What time do you think it is? Can you stop saying lines like that?"
Feng Lin rolled his eyes.
"Why don't you believe me?"
As Jiang Ban Xia spoke, she took off her eye mask, revealing her left eye.
This left eye looked pretty much the same as the right one.
Both were large, watery eyes.
"Where's the power?"
Feng Lin asked, convinced she was a delusional teenage girl—and an unconventional one at that.
