The fated day (14)

Elder Qian's eyes opened wide in shock as his hands came up to grab the icicle that was protruding out of his chest.

He tried to pull it out, but he found that there was now pain and a numbing cold sensation coming from his hands as well.

He looked at them to find that there were two icicles pierced through his hands, pinning them to his chest.

Elder Qian wasn't able to do a single thing as his consciousness began to fade.

"How…?" That was all that he was able to muster as his strength faded.

Lin Fan just calmly said with a smile, "I don't think you're qualified to teach me a lesson, old man."

When Elder Qian heard this, he looked up to see the icicles that were floating around Lin Fan.

When he saw this, he didn't even need to think to know who had just shot those icicles into his chest. But he still wasn't able to understand just how Lin Fan had done this without him noticing a single thing.