C162 Beat Kunping

"Little brother Lin Fan, what are you doing?" Seeing Lin Fan slowly approach, he frowned. He Wuji's face was filled with temptation.

Lin Fan smiled, ignoring He Wuji behind him, then glanced at Lin'er in Kunping's palm. Just now, Lin Fan had stomped his foot heavily on the ground, and a faint pressure had begun spreading.

Qin Whitesnow, who was lying on the ground