The scream echoed in the silent void.
Making the silence even more pronounced.
Deadly silence!
The heartrending wails, horrific scenes, and bloody images made Lan Zhengde's body tremble violently.
Scared stiff!
Scared witless!
Scared senseless!
Like a piece of wood stuck in place, staring blankly ahead, eyes hollow and vacant, as if his soul had been drained, leaving only a shell.
Even when the little brother rolled and crawled past Lan Zhengde, he didn't react at all, neither intercepting him nor stopping his escape.
Most likely.
Lan Zhengde himself wanted to run away, but now his legs wouldn't budge, leaving him no choice but to face Lin Fan head-on.
His face stiff, expression grim, shifting between blue, red, purple, and white, cycling through a myriad of emotions in an instant.
Evidencing his inner chaos and panic.
From Lin Fan's action to eliminating the boastful little brother, the whole process took less than thirty seconds.
So fast it was astonishing!
