43 Non-Existent Misunderstandings

The melodic sound that welcomed one to heaven rang across the whole place.

Lin Fan, who was still pinned to the ground, opened his eyes and took the sword out. Blood splashed all over the place, leaving a pool of blood on the ground. Luckily, I can't feel pain. That must have hurt like hell.

Ah, this injury is too serious.

I have lost too much blood. Let's just commit suicide.

Experience Points +10

After ten seconds, Lin Fan woke up feeling refreshed and happy.

He immediately stood up to look for Liu Feng.

A meter away, Liu Feng lay on the ground, covered in blood. He was not yet dead, but he could no longer speak or move.

Even so, anger was written all over his face. Liu Feng knew that he had been tricked.

"Haha."

Lin Fan burst out laughing seeing Liu Feng laying on the ground. He skipped to his side, smiling cheekily at him.