At the same time as the disdainful voice sounded, Lin Fan simultaneously shot out a fingerlight covered with corpse fire from both hands.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Two blasts of wind sounded at the same time, and two white lights hit the tree trunk one at a time, illuminating a small area.

"what are you doing!"

The tea-picking girl on the tree was suddenly startled and shouted loudly.

However, what answered her was two more white lights, only higher than before.

With these two rays of light, only a shadow was seen, flashing gently above the tree crown, and then hidden in the darkness again.

"That's it!"

Staring fiercely at the place where Qian Ying disappeared, Lin Fan snorted coldly and shot out his soul-killing finger again.

"puff!"
Chapter completed!