"What are you doing!"
Just as Lin Fan was healing the giant dragon, a furious voice came from behind.
Thunder rolled forcefully.
The momentum surged like a rainbow.
Lin Fan frowned slightly, withdrew his hand, and looked behind him.
The giant dragon heard the voice and seemed to become very excited, disregarding its wounds, struggling to lift its body to look back.
"What's wrong with you?" Lin Fan furrowed his brows and asked the agitated dragon.
The dragon's body twisted, becoming a little manic, constantly roaring, like a child throwing a tantrum.
Whoosh!
Just as the dragon was struggling, a figure emerged from the chaos, appearing before Lin Fan in the blink of an eye.
"Who are you?! What are you doing?!"
The man was tall and burly, as solid as a wall, seemingly unaffected by any punches.
He glared at Lin Fan viciously, eyes shooting an overwhelming murderous intent.
As if Lin Fan had committed a grave error, ready to take his life at any moment.
"And who are you?"
