"Deputy Head..."

Shangguan Cheng felt his heart bleed when he saw this scene.

After Lin Yu crushed one of Ron Huan's palms, he immediately walked to the other side, slowly stepped on Ron Huan's other palm, and said coldly, "Now you can understand the feelings of those who were killed by you."

Have you experienced the pain?!"

Ronghuan had already rolled his eyes, his body was twitching, his mouth was open and his voice was hoarse.

At this moment, Shangguan Cheng next to him suddenly endured severe pain and crawled towards Lin Yu. At the same time, he held a mobile phone high in his hand and pointed directly in Lin Yu's direction, seeming to signal Lin Yu to answer the call.

Lin Yu frowned slightly, a little confused, walked up to Shangguan Cheng, took the phone from Shangguan Cheng's hand, then looked down at the dimmed screen, put the phone to his ear, and called out.

Lin Yu originally thought it was Yuan He and others, but to his surprise, an old voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hey, He Jiarong, right?"

"Not bad, which one?"

Lin Yu asked calmly.

"I am Rong Heshu!"

The old voice continued, with a trace of unnoticeable sadness and emotional fluctuations in his voice. It was obvious that he was trying his best to control his emotional fluctuations.

Rong Heshu?!

The head of the Mysterious Medicine Sect?!
Chapter completed!