C1105 Unclean Stuff

Being stared at by Lin Fann, the man wanted to retort, but he found that he couldn't say anything.

It was as if there was an invisible pressure in the air that was fiercely grabbing his throat.

His legs began to go limp, his heart began to tremble, and his back began to sweat.

Lin Fann shouted, almost as a threat, "Scram for me."

Realizing that he could finally move