Imposing Little Lin Fan

"Senior Brother Lin, I beg you! Please let me go! I'm truly regretful right now! I shouldn't have been a coward back then! Please…!" Fang Han was truly afraid right now.

In the face of absolute repression, he was filled with fear and nothing else.

Even if there were only a single shot at survival, he wouldn't have resorted to begging. However, right now, there was no light at the end of the path.

If he were to die just like this, he would be really indignant.

The heritage of the devil king! He was someone who could be a champion! As long as he survived, he would definitely be able to become an overlord of a part of the world one day for sure! How could he die just like this…?

"Do you think I'll let you guys off?" Lin Fan threw the remaining pieces of the holy jade bottle in his palm aside.