C741 The Meticulous Little Zhao

If it works, This was what all the disciples were thinking. It was purely in Chen Fan's mind. Whether it was life or death, it had never truly appeared in their hearts.

As he spoke, Li Chun was watching the show from the side. However, he could feel the coldness in his heart, especially when he shifted his gaze to Chen Fan again.

It was as if he was a real pervert