"Bang!"
The old man was too fast, Lin Fan had nowhere to dodge, and was directly pulled back into the water by him.
It must be said, this old man who looked seventy or eighty years old, moved with extreme agility.
Especially underwater, like a fish, dragging Lin Fan around in circles in the water.
Having seen his breath-holding skills, this time Lin Fan couldn't fight a war of attrition.
He quickly reached for the Golden Saber at the back of his waist and stabbed at the old man's wrist.
This strike was not meant to hurt, only to force him to let go.
But unexpectedly, the old man's wrist shook, and he struck first, capturing Lin Fan's wrist.
"What's this!"
Since childhood, Lin Fan had always taken the water as his main stage, and now he realized the old man was using a bizarre set of movements, with his palm moving so swiftly that even without touching Lin Fan's body, it could stir up streams of water.
