Hahaha!
Dongmen Buju couldn't help but laugh wildly in his heart.
Lin Fan is doomed this time.
What an unfortunate coincidence, running into Zhu Qilue who is on his way to eliminate enemies.
Zhu Qilue isn't the likes of Ling Wudeng, even I can barely match him, it's hard to determine who would win.
Lin Fan surely won't escape death this time!
Once Lin Fan is dead, taking down the Xuan Clan would be a certainty.
Without such a big obstacle.
How could he not be happy?
But he also felt a bit regretful, after all, he couldn't personally finish off Lin Fan, which was somewhat dissatisfying.
But as long as Lin Fan dies, it would all be worth it.
Dongmen Buju's face was full of excitement, eagerly looking at Zhu Qilue, hoping to hear news of Lin Fan's death from him.
Zhu Qilue just smiled faintly and did not speak, leisurely sipping his tea.
Dongmen Buju was anxious like ants on a hot pan, yet dared not urge him, and could only ask evasively: "Did you two fight?"
