"Friend, please understand my difficulty."
Lin Fei kept disrespecting him one after another, and Lv Wuya was also getting quite annoyed.
"Bullshit difficulty. If you want to stand up for someone, you'd better first weigh whether you have the ability."
When Lin Fei said this, his eyes were as sharp as knives, staring straight at Lv Wuya.
Lv Wuya only felt a chilling coldness surge from Lin Fei's eyes, instantly drenching his back in cold sweat. Lin Fei's gaze was devoid of any discernible emotion, yet to Lv Wuya it seemed like a black hole, captivating his soul. It was as if two Nine Nether Cold Blades were plunging straight into Lv Wuya's heart, giving him an inexplicable feeling of suffocation.
Sweat appeared on his forehead, and it wasn't until Lin Fei shifted his gaze away that Lv Wuya finally got a chance to breathe.
Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Lv Wuya felt extremely fortunate that he hadn't listened to Shao Kai's one-sided story and recklessly started a fight.
