Mo Kun can rest easy, all thanks to Lin Fan.
He now lounges leisurely on the ground, legs crossed, a piece of wild grass in his mouth, looking at the blue sky with ease.
Young Master Lin is truly an extraordinary genius!
A sudden exclamation burst from his thoughts, and he felt a genuine admiration for Lin Fan.
If Lin Fan hadn't had the foresight to first go and trouble the Heavenly Clan army, defeating them single-handedly, Mo Kun might have already become a defeated soldier, unable to enjoy such leisure, watching the sky and clouds.
Wonder how Young Master Lin is doing now.
This morning, Mo Kun hadn't seen Lin Fan and suddenly remembered that today was the three-day agreement, Lin Fan should have gone to the Heavenly Clan for Feng Qingshui.
His heart instantly tightened, anxiously wanting to hurry to the scene.
But then he thought.
What can a useless person like himself do there? He can't help and would become a burden.
