Qin Muqing looked at the terrifying sword marks in front of her, her heart pounding wildly.
Her thoughts were completely stunned!
Did Lin Fan just hold her hand?
Having grown up, besides her father, he was the first man to hold her hand!
That feeling... How to describe it? It was very strange, very numbing...
While Qin Muqing was still in a daze, Song Zhen slowly rose to his feet, standing on a rock, looking down at Lin Fan from above.
"I told you to take a detour, why didn't you listen?" Song Zhen said coldly.
A powerful Sword Intent burst forth from his body!
At this moment.
Song Zhen was the Sword, and the Sword was Song Zhen!
"Is this road yours? You tell me to detour and I should just obey?" Lin Fan laughed, finding such self-righteousness absurd, did he really think he was the most important person in the world?
