C798 Lin Qin, Who Was in Despair.

However, it was already too late. Lin Qin's figure was like a streak of light that carried a long snowy tail as he landed on the top of the tall building. A cold smile appeared on his face. In the next moment, a black ball appeared in Lin Qin's hand.

"Lin Qin, what exactly do you want to do!"

At this moment, Dongfang Mingsheng's figure appeared in midair