Feng Lin hadn't had the chance to speak, when Yi Fan laughed again, "Haha! Brother, just a joke, don't take it to heart."
However, his smile was filled with disdain.
Such capricious reactions might intimidate ordinary people.
After all, the reputation of the Tianqi Sanctuary was indeed very resounding.
But it couldn't scare Feng Lin.
Feng Lin didn't like to be ostentatious, but since the other party was being so rude, he felt it necessary to take him down a notch.
"Brother, I already said I was just joking with you, why do you still look so fierce?"
Yi Fan smiled and patted Feng Lin on the shoulder.
In the world, who didn't know the name of the Tianqi Sanctuary?
Even the Holy See, which cooperated with many European countries, had to watch their attitudes around them.
He had never taken the person before him seriously.
Slap!
Feng Lin slapped out, accurate and true, landing squarely on Yi Fan's face.
The force wasn't great, but it was loud.
