He Kun desperately tried to take a step forward, but it felt as though his body was burdened by a weight of a thousand pounds, unable to move even an inch.
Ling Zhenfei watched in shock, finally understanding Mr. Han's scheme, secretly admiring his own foresight; if he were the one inside, he would be doomed.
Fortunately, He Kun was the one inside, and Ling Zhenfei could still go in from the outside to rescue him.
At this moment, Mr. Han laughed heartily and said, "Ling Zhenfei, darkness is approaching, do you have any last words?"
He Kun laughed after hearing this and said, "Mr. Han, such high skill indeed, I truly admire you, but it would be better if your eyes worked a bit better."
Mr. Han was surprised and asked, "How did you know my eyes don't work well, but it doesn't stop me from killing you."
He Kun said, "Your plan is excellent, but your eyes are too bad. Haven't you thought that I'm not Ling Zhenfei, but someone else?"
