The people of the Cold Crow Army burst out laughing, mocking Lin Fan's arrogance.
But.
They quickly realized that Ruan Hongyu's face had gone ashen, his expression extremely ugly.
The laughter gradually died away.
"What's wrong with the captain?"
"No idea."
"He looks totally out of it… does he have something on his mind?"
"He was fine just now."
"Could it be he got scared just from hearing this guy's name?"
"Are you an idiot? How could the captain get scared just because of this ant's name!"
"True…"
The Cold Crow soldiers chattered among themselves in low voices, but in the end they still didn't figure anything out.
They only saw Ruan Hongyu's face getting uglier and uglier, turning ashen one moment and deathly pale the next.
Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "Looks like your Captain Ruan already knows who I am."
His face was full of confidence and swagger.
But this swagger was different from Ruan Hongyu's.
