"This..."
"Hiss!"
"Impossible!"
Everyone around was about to pop their eyeballs out, looking at the scene in front of them with indescribable fear and shock!
"Master Shengong!"
"You... you little bastard, let go of Master Shengong now!"
"How dare you..."
The group of young people following Shengong Tu were also stunned, their bodies trembling.
Shengong Tu's face turned extremely ugly, from pale to flushed red.
Anger!
Humiliation!
Shame!
Guilt!
Frustration!
All sorts of emotions flashed through Shengong Tu's mind one by one as he struggled violently to break free from Lin Fan's grip.
But.
Shengong Tu was terrified to find that Lin Fan's arm was like a huge iron clamp, tightly grasping his throat, making it impossible for him to break free.
And what terrified Shengong Tu even more was that the cultivation within his body seemed... to be completely restrained!
The moment he made a move, Lin Fan would definitely crush Shengong Tu's neck without any hesitation!
