A breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
...
A full ten breaths!
Divine Phoenix and Qiu Xi stared at Lin Fan, he didn't move, nor did they.
Everyone suddenly became a still image.
The wind howled by, sweeping up a sky full of yellow sand.
On the barren wilderness, there was nothing. A few scattered trees fell like orphans abandoned by the world, helplessly swaying in the wind.
Divine Phoenix was impulsive, doing everything in a whirlwind manner, just like a strong-willed woman.
If she were on Earth, she would probably be the CEO of a listed company.
Ten breaths were already her limit of patience.
She didn't want to stay silent for even a second longer.
But Lin Fan still only twitched his ears, as if only his ears were alive.
"Lin Fan, what do you mean by this?"
Divine Phoenix shouted impatiently, reaching out to tap Lin Fan's shoulder, but was stopped by Qiu Xi.
