Just then, Hong Tao also noticed the figure in the corner that had been ignored all along.
He immediately asked with curiosity, "Who is that kid?"
The crowd was momentarily taken aback upon hearing this, and they all turned their heads to look. When they saw Ling Fan, their faces turned oddly grim.
"Shit, this dumbass is really unlucky, insisting on hitching a ride with this team, totally a disaster inviting trouble!" someone muttered to themselves, feeling deep sympathy.
Jin Penghai glanced at Ling Fan and shook his head slightly. It was true that the dead in the well couldn't die in the river—this kid's fate was just so!
"It wasn't even his business, and yet he could bump into the grim reaper's hands!" Jin Penghai sighed to himself.
"Young Master Hong, this kid is a coward from the Secular World!" Yuan Tong reported promptly, trying to ingratiate himself.
