"What?"
Wang Jun was utterly stunned. To grab the War King's wrist with bare hands—who exactly was this person?
Qin Yang let out a sigh of relief.
The oppressing pressure on him instantly disappeared.
Moments ago, he genuinely thought he was about to make a disgraceful spectacle of himself.
My dear Brother Lin, I owe you big time. If it weren't for you, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
"War King, what do you think you're doing? This is my brother, Lin Fan. If you randomly attack me like this, aren't you worried about inciting discord between two Immortal Venerable Families?"
Qin Yang was always someone eager to seize any opportunity to elevate himself.
Then, he quietly transmitted his voice to Lin Fan.
"Brother Lin, maybe that's enough. This War King has terrifying strength; he's not easy to deal with."
But what he hadn't anticipated was...
