C963 Fight

Lan Chong floated in midair like a piece of paper, without any weight. He lowered his head and his thick long hair fell down, covering his face. His face and expression could not be seen clearly. Only a hoarse laughter could be heard from his mouth.

"The real Senior Lan Chong might have already died!" Lin Feng said in a deep voice.

He continued, "Now that I think about it