In the depths of the dense forest.
The appearance of Lin Fan caused the entire team to instantly change formation.
Just with the strength he used to kill two people with a slingshot.
The surrounding martial artists who wielded blades all grasped the hilts of their swords.
The women of the Hundred Fragrance Group also grabbed the daggers hidden at their waists.
The eight strong men who were originally carrying the palanquin also stood up.
Like a wall, they stood behind Beitiao Qian Naizi.
"Who are you?"
Beitiao Qian Naizi squinted her eyes.
From Lin Fan's attire, it was clear to her he was no special forces member.
"At least not someone from Woguo."
Lin Fan showed no intention of taking further action.
Instead, he put the slingshot back at his waist.
This move truly went beyond Beitiao Qian Naizi's expectations.
But her eyes still carried an intent to kill.
"I don't care who you are, since you've gotten involved, don't expect to leave alive."
